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Hard Love
(Clap)
 I turn my head to the mirror to see the dark mark etched across my face
 (Breathe)
 Arms flying high as I push back
 My heart begins to race
 I come to my senses and realize
 I may have just made a huge mistake.
 
 I begin to run,
 Run faster
 And faster
 Until I stop, stare
 Look at the mirror
 Where am I?
 See this abyss looks like a place where I have no business
 
 See,
 I’m in a place with
 No end, no beginning, just eternity
 A place where pain festers and joy heals
 Where people die and people live
 Where 2 becomes 1 
 And 1 becomes you
 See
 
 Maybe my 2 should go back to being 1 indefinitely
 Because I’m staring back at this mirror
 And you have created something
 I know I am not supposed to be
 
 STOP
 Staring at the mirror I hear something coming hear me
 Closer and closer, until I can feel its body caressing me
 (Clap)
 “Girl don’t you ever run from me,
 See I discovered you when you were lost and claimed you had no sanctity,
 I was your knight in shining armor,
 Dressed in Jordan’s
 Sporting those true religions
 And nice fitted shirts
 Which show off my torso-”
 So why am I so torn
 And feeling like your love is what causes me all this scorn
 
 The pain you cause me,
 Causes me to wonder why 
 I even run away because,
 You can always find me
 
 
 See maybe I am not moving as sly-ly as I thought
 And leaving you is just a thought
 Of imagination, 
 creating the picture perfect exaggeration of our love
 Because
 See love, I’m beginning to wonder
 
 See I used to be your picture perfect painting
 Creating beautiful hues of your extravagant world views
 But see
 Now those hues have turned from brightly colored blues
 To confused oranges , mixed with angry reds
 Creating my anguished mahogany
 This color creates the picture perfect painting of my scars
 Battered so brightly even in the dark only Satan can find me
 
 But its okay, because
 I know love must sometimes be this way
 Right?
 
 Just remember my scorn is the beginning of my strength
 And as soon as I find my-self,
 I will be able to take, my self away from you
 Because I can still feel the bruising, the beating, the scars, and me screaming ‘you’re pushing me to hard’
 
 But, someday I will heal
 And remind myself I was able to deal with
 All your lies and my cries
 As I watched our love shrivel up and die
 
 As my bruises and scars fade away
 I will always remember my pain that is here to stay
 
 And that beautiful piece of my heart that you took away.
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