Broken hearts

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Hearts break as I walk down the hall,
I was a queen of love and joy,
But now I'm just a queen of broken hearts.

Breaking hearts bring the joy to me,
Seeing human weep and hide away,
It's a funny site,
One I'll never forget.

It was a reminder on how you broke mine,
But now it's no longer a reminder,
But a funny laughter I see everyday,
The way you thought I was broken,
Oh how wrong you were.

I was never broken,
It seems to me that,
You were the broken and damaged one,
Not I,
But you; so don't compare the two,
Cause I was always stronger without you.

And I alway will be whether you like it or not.

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