Broken Pieces of Our Frame

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A heart and no-brain, that's me
When it comes to bonds, I dive in deeply.

Maybe that's why I was played and used,
By the two people I trusted most, who left me when the purpose was served
Their clever disguise,
Left me shattered
Now, face to face with reality's cold stare,
I see the broken pieces of our frame
That cut the deepest
I see the fragments of my trust scattered on the ground.

A deep wound which may never heal


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