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Flawed
I covered my ears
Closed my eyes
Yearning for a happier home
Craving for love
Taking the smallest of scraps
As empty promises were handed to me
Like breadcrumbs
But I could never sate that kind of hunger
The physical scars remain
So why would the mental one's be an exception?
Reaching for me
I wince
Pulling back
I don't trust your intentions
I'm simply flawed
© Kre8