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                            * A deep cut in the heart 

                           *  A heartbreak following another 

                           * From the closest persons i ever met

                            * wondering if it is your own fault or they are faking

                          * put your knifs in my back and then in my face smiling 

                           * my heart is broken unto milion pieces 

                          * cries and tears my pillow is my wittness

                          * what was my fault , my sin pleas someone tell me 

                          * i'm lost in the woods just my broken heart and me 

                          * a wood of lies criticism where everything is cruel 

                          * a place of fear of tears where everything is broken

                           * i'm blind in a dark side  where my only light is fire 

                            * fire of enemies that once where my friends

                           * friendless is harsh term to describe someone with

                             * but it's the safest boat the can lead you to peace 

                           * you notice a contradiction in my words yeah that's me 

                             * A soul and a body in a fight to be or not to be

                          * is this a reality or it's just my fantasy  ?

                           * am i dreaming or those things really happened to  me ?

                            * or just the pain and mistakes that paralyzed my brain abilities 

                            * what should i do and what choice is to be taken

                            * a lonely life where no one judg just me and my reality

                             * or a life full of friends where everyone is wearing an angel face

                            * and when the drama ends you see devils stearing

                             * at the end feeling can't be transmitted into words it must be felt

                         * i tried to write them but my tears beated my written words

                            * i need to learn how to be strong 

                                                 * and how to survive .

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