Everyone has been damaged
Through actions of another
Because of life
Because of a lover
We all have scars
They just can't be seen
Reminders of pain to us
Nightmares to our dreams
We all have baggage
From years of strife
The goal is to not acquire
Too much to carry thru life
We all have done things
We're not proud to tell
And we all have
Numerous regrets as well
We all come damaged
None of us come new
Some just hide it better
On some it shows thru
All of us are used goods
All are second hand merchandise
We get recycled over
We get repackaged and re priced
Before you point too anothers
Look at the damages of your own
You just might find
They're not the only one...
Damaged
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