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I'm tired of the pain, all the love I've given in vane. I have my flaws, I've made my mistake. but here I am with a heart that breaks. I'm tired of the fire, the ash in my heart is dire. It's such a shame for my love to go to waste, In a cage of thorns my heart is placed. I'm tired of caring, our love was daring. I've forced a smile, through all of this trial. I'm tired of the tears, I'll lock them away for years. With a crooked crown here I sit, upon my throne my broken heart will split.
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Aug 4, 2019
Aug 4, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
The Queen of Broken Hearts
I'm tired of the pain, all the love I've given in vane. I have my flaws, I've made my mistake. but here I am with a heart that breaks. I'm tired of the fire, the ash in my heart is dire. It's such a shame for my love to go to waste, In a cage of thorns my heart is placed. I'm tired of caring, our love was daring. I've forced a smile, through all of this trial. I'm tired of the tears, I'll lock them away for years. With a crooked crown here I sit, upon my throne my broken heart will split.
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Aug 4, 2019
Aug 4, 2019 at 2:39 AM UTC
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