She is Broken

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Broken wings she can't fly;
Used and broken-
Every guy had been so sly.
But he was something unspoken.

He was different under the shadow,
And I was lost and afraid.
But he simply didn't follow,
I was hurt and betrayed.

Why was this love so broken and gone?
Falling to pieces I am shattered,
Crying all day long.
The sound of my heart breaking clattered.

The drops of blood fell to the ground,
The blade begging to be used.
The cries for help had no sound,
She was done with being accused.

Fighting for something and someone.
She was ugly and used everyone said,
All she could see was the bright light like the sun.
She was dead.

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