Healing from brokeness

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When you look at me You don’t see the reflection I see These rugged hands no one holds No one bold enough to make a move To love like you do These reflections are mere contemplations
Cut
Cut It’s really very simple, I live by the blade. Cut Cut Cut  
When a heart breaks, the guy is blamed.  When the guy breaks, the side chick is blamed.  When the side chick is blamed, the girl is seen as not good enough. 
We ambled along a torn road A worn road of broken pieces
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