Deep Open Cut
These open cuts lay open in remembrance of you. Everything we had, All that we did All who we are, was- and still is up to you. You made a choice, And picked your sacrifice. You tossed me to the side- As a new woman caught your eye. Captivated by her beauty, As if mine wasn't enough. Constantly mystified by the twinkle in her eye- As if mine wasn't worth the time. You bruised me, Your ignorance abuses me. So these open cuts lay hollow, And beg for your return. Hoping one day you can heal them. And ignite the fire that was never burned.
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