Sighs And Cries.

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My heart is fragile like a porcelain doll,                                                              

It breaks easily when it gets hurt or it falls.                                                    

No one care though if it breaks,                                                            

They say they have to worry about their own mistakes.                    

No one will heal it,                                                                                    

Not even try.                                                                                                    

So I just live my life in sighs and in cries.

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