Broken beyond repair.
She broke my heart, Yes she did. But I gave her the will to do so, know I can't blame. I was broken from birth, a mistake beyond mistakes hiding behind others tragedies. To key to healing is to accept that you're broken. So I stand here a victim of pain, a slave of suicidal thoughts, Proud I should be but sad I remain.
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