Reality

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Tears leak down my face
Washing away the words
Slapped across my face
And beaten into my bones

These pale scars define me
Splayed across my wrist
Fury and hate carved into my soul
I can never wash it away

Blood spills on clean sheets
Bonds broken
Trust beaten
Lies shaken
Love scattered

Even those tears can't fall
Without a little rain
But afterwards a rainbow
Follows after rain

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