Broken Promise

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Broken Promise

You promised me you won't ever tear me out like a piece of paper out of your notebook full of life or break me like a glass window when you look out every day like its nothing; you just stand there with nothing on your face and not even dare to look me straight in my eyes to tell me you are truly sorry; you never think or care how I feel instead you just walked away and left me broken and ripped apart like I'm nothing too you or just a piece in your game; you think I'm weak like an ice cold water and not strong like fire; well let me tell you this I'm strong and I'm not a piece of your little game...

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