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Well here I am again

left broken and confused.

They hurt me 

and I feel used.

 

I used to be strong

till they broke me apart.

I used to have life

but now they broke my heart.

 

I held the world up 

nothing ever pulled me down

but secretly I was in tears

in which I drowned.

 

Well here I am again

left broken and confused.

They hurt me

and again I feel used.

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