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I trusted people
With my love and my heart.

It all ends the same to me.
High is losses, low in rewards.

Through the years,Many have held
My heart in their hands.

Some were loving
Some were kind

While others spared
no mercy upon it
and tore it apart.

Each time a little harder
to put back together.
Each time I lost a few more pieces.

Love built me up.
It tore me down and ripped me open.

Now all it leaves me with
is a Heart of Scars