muse

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the first time i was broken

the first time i felt really sick

the first time i wanted to claw my eyes out

the first time i heard my favorite song and wanted to cry instead of sing along

the first time i wanted to die

the first time i felt scared

the first time i really felt that crushing weight of i don't like boys

the first time i wanted to run away and never come back

the first time i broke up with someone

the first time you made me hate you

the first time i realized someone could like me

the first time i realized i could be someone's muse

the first time i had a boyfriend

the first time you made me miss you

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