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Flower With A Broken Heart

waking up blooming in bed
alone i see dat your gone instead
the way they picked me for one reason they said, they left me a sorry and tears in my eyes, the one dat picked the last pedal he told me he loved me and he took something special, i walked away from those guys and broken hearts i bother to look back but it hurts to see smiles and kisses they left me , that one special guy that tore my heart he cheated and said to me im sorry but im falling apart,i walked away thinking why am i trying to say or do ? you had my pedals but you tore them to, i stand with 14 pedals with chances im strong i knew it was better with thinking they are gone </3



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