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Broken love
I turned to the mirror and cried,
now i know all his promises were lies,
if only i could turn back time,
i probably would've been fine,
a scar on my back and one on my chest,
he said i was the one causing the mess,
again banging my head,
i wonder if all this pain was just part of a test,
it's a broken love that has gone far enough,
i cry myself to sleep dreaming of packing up my stuff,
this was a cruel type of love,
to live with the painful scars,
© Dreamer
now i know all his promises were lies,
if only i could turn back time,
i probably would've been fine,
a scar on my back and one on my chest,
he said i was the one causing the mess,
again banging my head,
i wonder if all this pain was just part of a test,
it's a broken love that has gone far enough,
i cry myself to sleep dreaming of packing up my stuff,
this was a cruel type of love,
to live with the painful scars,
© Dreamer
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