Broken, hated, falling apart,
Why do so many want my heart?
It's trashed and torn with so many holes,
Yet for some reason they set it their goal.

I let them in,I let them see,
The many things,
That most refuse.
The many things that make me.

I break, I cry, I scream,
I just wish the pain to leave.
I am so much different than what you see,
Why can't you understand that this is NOT me.

Those three little words,
That most long to hear.
Those three little words,
Are the ones I fear.

So much pain,
Why can't they understand?
All this pain,
Comes from just holding my hand.

Broken, hated, falling apart.
They fell for the fallen,
They fell for her heart.

Her heart is shattered,
And the tears run red.

The fallen has fell.
Now off with their heads.




 
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