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Finally Broken

My pain is un-replaceable.

I once said I's never be hurt, able to be breakable.

People saw me as light and strong,

Now I'm dark and un-repairable.

Its unbearable.

How can you fix something that's not really broken?

My heart is still beating, still thump-thumping.

Why are my emotions beating the hell out of me?

Why is it that I think I find something good and it breaks me?

What did I do?

Why is it me that you thrust your hate on to?

All these questions and no answers.

The world still spinning like my emotions.

I'm not repairable. Unfixable.

Have been broken. Not unbreakable.

My soul is high but I am weak.

My spirits are dark.

Don't got my light to see.