Broken

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Broken hearts and broken lives,

Underneath the hardened hives,

Torn scars and torn love,

Always sent from hell to above,

Life is like a war,

You never know what's in store,

Love is like a game,

You never come back the same,

So, you better press restart,

On that broken heart,

It must be the only way,

To which you say,

I am getting rid of you,

So, it's only one and not two,

You don't deserve my love,

So, why are you trying to kill me from above?

Our love was like we got caught in the riptides,

As the world hides,

I've come to realize that I do not have a broken heart,

As long as I press RESTART.

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