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I have a poor excuse

I trust too easy

And it's left me broken

I had to. These are your words

You had to hurt me

Before I hurt you

And now I'm left with hand prints

No one can see them

But you. And I. 

Amazing how you place the blame

Make assumptions

Over a girl you'll never know

You have done nothing but redeem my faith

That not everyone can love

Not everyone deserves to be loved

The world is full of ugly people

If you don't mind

I'd prefer to be alone