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Anger, hate, bitterness all bubble up to the top of my heart when I remember all the lies you told. Desperation, depression, want fill the hole you left me with when you got tired of me. But you don't care do you? No, you had your fun throwing me left and right like a rag doll then leaving me like the broken toy I am. So you tried to return me, but nobody likes a naked barbie doll.
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC
Broken Toys
Anger, hate, bitterness all bubble up to the top of my heart when I remember all the lies you told. Desperation, depression, want fill the hole you left me with when you got tired of me. But you don't care do you? No, you had your fun throwing me left and right like a rag doll then leaving me like the broken toy I am. So you tried to return me, but nobody likes a naked barbie doll.
Everyone has that one toy that they used to love, what happened?
taya-nata
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 2:21 AM UTC
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