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That's for Love

Looking at her scars
She names them all

She tells me the story
behind each bright red line

One is anger
the other is fear

But the one she calls love
is the brightest of them all

I was puzzled at the name
Why harm yourself out of love

She whispered something
that I couldn't hear

Tears streamed down
her face as she tried to breathe

She looked at me with
bright eyes innocent and aged

The lack of love is
what caused her pain

Although everyone loved her
She was still damaged

She was still alone
and didn't know love



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