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Do you know how many scars i have? So many that it would take an eternity to count But still this stupid heart fakes a smile To save from the world's sympathetic sounds Do you know how i got so many scars? It was not a lethal accident But a ruthless trap called love Funny it is, as still this heart loves the giver People assume that my happiness is real To be authentic enough to plause Aware they are not of the fact That bloodshot these eyes are Each night helping this poor heart To shed some weight just for a while ~Manu M.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 5:37 AM UTC
Scars
Do you know how many scars i have? So many that it would take an eternity to count But still this stupid heart fakes a smile To save from the world's sympathetic sounds Do you know how i got so many scars? It was not a lethal accident But a ruthless trap called love Funny it is, as still this heart loves the giver People assume that my happiness is real To be authentic enough to plause Aware they are not of the fact That bloodshot these eyes are Each night helping this poor heart To shed some weight just for a while ~Manu M.
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Jun 21, 2015
Jun 21, 2015 at 5:37 AM UTC
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