Break Again

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I was good enough,
You made me believe I wasn't.

I dared to love,
Now I am running away from it.

I dared to speak,
You made me think my voice doesn't matter.

I was brave,
You made me feel week.

I had friends,
Yet you managed to find a way to make me feel alone.

What is broken can be fixed, but it won't be as good as it was before.
And if you keep breaking it,

Some pieces will get lost, like my feeling which are now numb,

Some pieces will turn to ashes, like my love for you,

And Some pieces just can't be mend

Every time you break me the harder it is gonna be for me to fix my self.
So don't ask me to change again
Don't ask me to break again.

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