-broken-

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why would i try?
i just wanna die.
something new-?
oh look its blue
im just crumbling away,
because they never stay.
cant keep a friend,
looks like the end.
tired of the strain,
but who am i again-?
on and on it repeats,
like a never ending sheet.
again i try remember,
who was i last november-?
dead is who she is,
all she did was give.
she lived a nightmare,
while they were unaware.
it shouldve been a dream,
as she stayed and scream.
all she tought about was suicide,
while she hid inside.
all looked good it seemed,
as she lost her self-esteem.
but all she is now is broken,
as her life lays unspoken.

119 words
a/n
first part ma dudes :)

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