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Jan 2014
Words
Are knifes
That cut through your soul
That tear you apart
Flaw by flaw
Until all you are left with
Is beauty
And a ****** up heart
That smiles
And stitches your cuts
That the words have made
And once again
You realize
That even with the scars
You were beautiful
Written by
Ink  In my head
(In my head)   
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   Maman Screams and N0thing
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