You gave me scars I left you with bruises
The one with the wounds is the one who losses
I know someday I'll be able to grasp this
But for now I remain damaged...
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i went through heaven and hell experiencing love, war, lies, hate, heartbreaks and recovery. every change, wound or memory has its meaning, and "red" explains this, in the most tragic way i could ever fit my words in.