other
girls
would
scream
it
from
the
rooftopsother
girls
would
run
in
the
opposite
directionbut
i
kept
quiet
and
ran
to
youyou
turned
my
tender
heart
to
delicate
glassyou
watched
as
the
cracks
spread
through
itand
you
shattered
it
with
one
unforgivable
actioni
know
i
am
a
stupid
girl
honeyi
know
that
it's
all
in
my
headbut
the
pieces
left
are
still
with
you
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