Strings

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I'm just a broken girl
Waiting for the rain to pour
Tired of gathering your dull soul
I cut my fingers with your broken shards
Just to fix you from all those scars
Here she awaits her lands to grow
But her heart was in too much grief to show
I'm so sorry for your loss
Maybe we were meant to cross
Crossing each other's paths and here goes my wrath
Latching into my grieving soul
And god forbids
wounds from that battle you just had
Why can't I see your blood? It's never clear but you're always scarred

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