Waiting to be broken

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So I stand here, mouth shut.
I feel every scar and cut,

that I'll feel when you say,
"I don't like you that way."

I wish I could scream it aloud,
and tell the entire crowd.

I wish you would understand,
that one touch of your hand,

makes me feel eternally happy.
But you won't feel the same for me.

I wish you would let me love you.
I would never hurt you and that's the truth.

But for me, that door will never be opened.
I'm just a girl in pain from her heart that's waiting to broken...





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