Everyone looks for that girl to bring home,
Purity,
Virginity,
Nothing unknown,
Dirty hands,
Stained hearts,
Do they not deserve love as well,
Without a backward glance,
You smile,
Yet condemn them,
To their personal hell,
Who are you to judge,
If I'm made right or wrong,
If my mistakes carve their story,
In my body,
And if I've given it all?
Would you accept me as I am?
If this was the truth,
Or would I become another one of "them",
If you can't forgive my past,
Perhaps it's a sign,
Maybe bridges need to burn,
Maybe memories need to fade,
Maybe we're not meant to last.
~Rei Shiori
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