Broken Heart

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Racquel's POV

I run home and listen to "Thank You For the Broken Heart".

I sit on my bed and cry and cut as I watch the blood slowly run down  my wrists.

I took an overdose that night and ended up in the hospital the next morning.

My mother comes and tells me that she loves me then she leaves for work.

I drive myself home that morning and get up to my room. 

I think to myself...

"Love's a bitch."

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