He was a man
Envied as coal
All of the hate
Revealed in his soul.
True, he's a hitter.
But I still just stayed,
Revealing my weakness
Of love that is slayed
Killing my love
Elliot hit me hard.
No one can tell me I dont bear his scars.
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I am 13, and I have scars, but I'm still standing and these are the stories I tell.
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