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Broken heart, broken ties
Can’t tell the truth from lies
It’s hard to believe when trust is gone
It’s hard to get what happened through my head
Words were spoken, things were said
But their meanings are as good as dead
They say things are darkest before the dawn,
But I can’t see a single glimpse of light,
Through closed eyes and frozen scenes
They all meant too much to me
And broken as it may be, my heart can still feel
And unfortunately I still love you with every broken piece
I hate myself cause I can’t stop
I hate myself cause I can’t heal
I hate myself, I can’t tell what’s real





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