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Damaged Goods

Innocence lost in this sea of sin
Gone forever... swept away
No more laughter like before
Its gone like the time thats passes
Dissapointment takes its place
Filling me with anger and hatred
Screams of denial and frustration
It fills the air like an unwanted odor
Tears fall like rain from the sky
Drowning me in their pathetic departure
I hate this place i brought myself to
I just want to rewind time
And bring back the innocence i have lost
It will never be the same
I will always be damaged goods





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