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I'm broken beyond repair.
There's is no one to but me back together.
But what's sad is I'll try to fix other people who are broke by the world.
I get nothing in return, so I'm broken till I die, which will be soon.
Everyday I brake a little more, until I'll finally cave in.
What makes matters worst it you never notice it until I was gone.
Did you not even care or was I that good at hiding it.
It won't matter know because  I'm gone and not coming back,
I'm just a broken girl that can't be fixed.
~Selinaq

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