Battle Scars

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Silence, a knife slicing the air

Sickening scars beyond repair

Wounds bound tightly with ugly lies

Drenched in the judgement found in your eyes

A tiny flaw on a perfect space

Disgusted expressions cross your face

A needle and thread, miles to go

Far more damage than I can sew

Comments made without a thought

Forever reminders of the hatred you brought

Words for weapons, searing pain

Tears pour down like droplets of rain

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