Broken Homes // a.i
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Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Mon, Nov 9, 2015
"Hey mom, hey dad
When did this end?
When did you lose your happiness?
I'm here alone inside of this broken home
Who's right, who's wrong
Who really cares?
The fault, the blame, the pain's still there
I'm here alone inside of this broken home,
this broken home"
When two teenagers from broken families meet, will they confide in each other or continue being alone in their broken homes??
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