Broken Butterfly Wings

May 21, 2009
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I let you in.
I drop my guard.
I break down my walls.
I let you see the real me.
I've got nothing to hide.
I'm Exposed.
Use what you like, I'm worthless anyway.
Now you're gone.
And I'm alone.
My walls are gone.
I can't be safe.
You ripped my heart out,
and left me to fly away on broken butterfly wings.

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