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There are lots of scars
On the surface of this skin,
Soft, thicker or thin.
The memories of the past
Has an awful heartbreak crack.

But love came with ease,
Stretched and kissed the scars;
Amazingly, out went the mark
And wiped off all shed tears
With an exchange of sweet spit.

She’s not exactly sad
But trying to fit and blend,
Into a character
Drafted deftly in lines
By the inks of the writer.

So don’t blame her
As soon as the ink spills
Creativity lies
On her sorrows and sadness,
Hence, she must always be sad.