Love
I have a scar, a scar or scars
I have a hurt, a hurt that hurts
My heart feels pained, it feels pains
My love relinquished, it feels relinquished
I tread its path, it tore me apart
I walked its road, on me it rode
Love, though emotional, its hurt's not ephemeral
Love is but a murderer, its kills are subliminal
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