Heartbreak
Roses are red violets are blue when i saw you and her my heart broke into two it was jealousy and I hide it I ate the pain right there tho I wanted to cry and maybe curl up and die cause i knew I would be in my room doing sh or crying i wanna hide it but I cant and I'm still wondering Why I would give love a next try why I would have hope for love is for people who aren't heartbroken Well I guess this is another bandage to add to my plastic heart
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