My friend
She was my friend We clicked cause we were different from the rest Both broken in different ways Promised to mend each other and fulfill life's quest Then just like every other person,she left And in my hand is a blood-soaked relic, devoid of it's purpose A reminder of a broken promise Yes ,I took her heart JUDGE ME.
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