Show me you scars.
Show me you bruises.
I need to see all the times that I failed to be there for you.

Last times hurt because we never see them coming.
The very last time that you do something or see someone,
You lose a piece of your soul.
It's like breaking the **** of a door after it's been locked,
You don't get it back.
The only choice is to move on,
Or "chase the dragon", to no avail.
You can't return to the last time.

Don't love me if you don't
expect to be let down and for
the love of god, don't trust
me with your heart.

If love is a battlefield,
Doesn't that make life war?
And what's war without casualties?

If you blame me for being
a monster,
You must first know what made me this way.
I wasn't born into it.

You never needed me
Though you always used me.
I'm part to blame because,
I let you
You didn't even hesitate
when you left.
It was one sided love,
only more complicated.
To you,
I was expendable and replaceable.
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