A Surgeon’s Cut
I cry but who care
I’m invisible and in pain
But who cares to see
You don’t have scars
That you can see
That doesn’t mean there not there
The cuts you see weren’t made by me
But that doesn’t mean I didn’t deserve them
I let the surgeon do the cutting for me
But that doesn’t mean I caused the injury
The pain seems deserved
So I’m not surprised when it happened
But the cause wasn’t me and you can see
But that doesn’t mean they shouldn’t have happened
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