I was waiting for your news, the news that could lift me higher than the clouds or bring me down so far that I couldn't see anything anymore.
You sat me down and dropped me lower then expected, you were leaving me.
You were leaving the broken girl who had no one left but you, and you knew that.
You left and hadn't even had the guts to say goodbye, maybe you were scared, maybe you didn't want to deal with me for one more second.
You left me shattered on the ground and there was no way of putting me back together, and where do broken things go that simply cannot be repaired?
They get thrown away.
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I don't know if I like this one tbh.
