Scarred

Scarred
Scarred
She’s the one you see everyday
crossed your paths at the bay
and even you saw her last in may
The girl sitting in the park
she seems to be scared of the dark
Tell me all your secrets
but she left with a scarred heart
need to get rid of this bleakness
I say ,
don’t be afraid of your weakness
It was ’til September
i didn’t hear from her
She won’t show the scars
She says it’s in her stars
every night would light up his cigars
but won’t show her scars

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