December 16, 2007
I can pretend to be strong
Like the best of them
Act like nothing is wrong
And I’m not broken
But truth be told
My heart is weak
It’s keeping time
With every other beat
Congratulations
You broke me
And I don’t break easily
My heart is shattered
The remnants are scattered
I’m left alone searching
Pathetically picking up the peices
Trying to reassemble
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