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a broken home,
a broken heart,
a broken life,
a rotten start,
nothings right, espically me,
My words are wronge, because of how I See,
I see between the lines,
you see the invisible ink,
you give me all that I wanted,
but it was you, nothing else,
your far to gone, now that you try,
I don't want you, anymore,
what I want doesn't exist,
I want someone to Love me,
to Love this, broken mess,
traped at the bottom of a dark black heart,
forever swallowed up into a pit of pain,