Number 29

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My life is like a glass

breaking up with me

is the last resort you did it to me

whether you are real or not

making my life break into pieces

that it's hard to fix it back again

my heart is fagile

breaking it into small pieces

making it hard to pick it up

I can't find someone to make me whole

my life is a mess

my heart scrattered into many pieces

all over the place

trying to find them to mend it back

I'm so lost

please save me.....

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