Scars
The scars on her arms they run so deep
Just like the tears that run down her cheeks
You should know that you caused this
By playing games with the kiss
She never thought she’d go back to that
But thanks to your games she did
She never thought that it would ever happen
At least not like this
You never saw the scars because you never cared
You always thought she was an unmarked angel
But now look at her, she’s right here
Standing in front of you
You can see the blood dripping off her fingers
Your unmarked angel has been marked
Because you tore her heart out
And crushed her soul
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