I cant handle any more maybes
Maybe this will work
Maybe I won't get hurt
Maybe it isnt all lies
Maybe he wont make me cry
Maybe I wont be in pain
Maybe this wasn't in vain
Maybe its different this time
Maybe I'm not out of my mind
For all the maybes that there are
I have a matching and identical scar
And my heart is running out of space
So the scars find another place
This time past skin marking up flesh
This scar wont be like the rest
This scar wont heal but be open and warm
This scar is the one to end all storms
To stop the turmoil and end the tears
Cuz it's all fun and games till someone loses the rest of their years

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