Growing up

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innocence

The smell of repentance mixes with the pain of sorrow

The man I am now, will be changed tomorrow

as the pool of tears have dried up from before

My eyes are stained and my body feels sore

Men of ancient times often said

that love cures all, thou shalt be blessed

but what happens when that love is gone

you feel like you've been cheated, moved like a pawn

And so today I sit here, and decide how to evolve

as these tears are now gone, and the pain dissolved

I am happy now, because my sadness has altered to rust

The humiliation gone, and love turned to dust.

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