Scarred

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I feel torn apart.

I was broken from the start.

Everyday I tried to ask why.

But it turns out I'm too shy.

You know that feeling when you are falling into darkness?

I've fallen too far,

Now I'm apart of it.

I look down and all I see are scars.

Smooth and faded like old cars.

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