The scars on my arms aren't fading away,
Is it my fault? Or are you to blame?
Every word that I hear,
the stupid games that you play,
It ends up being one more mark of shame.
It's just so tiring, I wish that I knew...
What it would be like,
To be In love with you.
Jean Pogue
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