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You broke me first
Shattered
Falling from above
Crashing onto the ground
Fragments of our memories,
Specks of regret
Piles of sacrifice
So sharp and vivid in my memories,
It will not be touched
It will not be fixed nor mended
For it will only break you more
Let it stay
Let it be there
To break you
When your walking and you pass it,
Let it sting you
Let it hurt you
No ones here to clean,
The mess that you've created
Let it sting
Let the tears go
For they have been there for too long
I know I broke you
But you broke me first
About the Creator
Tasmia
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