You can wrap it up in shame

Kiss it with regret

No matter how you face the truth

Nothing has happened yet.

Now we can smile through the tears

Alone we cry in vain

Blame one another for the price

Never take accountability for the pain.

Simply because we are unwanted

Cast out like they were ashamed

Doesn’t mean we aren’t worthy of it eventually

But that when we aren’t, we are blamed.

Seemingly untouched by a fragrance

Painted by hearts our minds retain

We begun a dance in a beautiful place

Ended with a crying off in the rain.

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