You Broke Me

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I wrote poetry about you,
About the things you did,
And the way you made me feel,
I even wrote about your eyes,
Hair and smile.
But nothing can compare to the pain you made me feel,
You cut me open,
Tore me apart,
And left me to rot,
You broke me,
And you never fixed my heart.
I just want to go on an airplane and fly away,
I can't keep going this way.

You broke me,
Yet I still loved you with every ounce in me.

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