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You can't fix me Not with make up Not with therapy I'm blessed With many things But good things , They don't come easy They say you're not broken You're just lost "Let me help you" Do they really care Curious,that's what they are They didn't care then so, Why now when I'm already broken Merde happens all the time Make us break us It's tough,makes us strong It's painful, torturous I can't take it all
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 10:01 AM UTC
Broken,No Inbetween
You can't fix me Not with make up Not with therapy I'm blessed With many things But good things , They don't come easy They say you're not broken You're just lost "Let me help you" Do they really care Curious,that's what they are They didn't care then so, Why now when I'm already broken Merde happens all the time Make us break us It's tough,makes us strong It's painful, torturous I can't take it all
mi-enola
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Dec 3, 2013
Dec 3, 2013 at 10:01 AM UTC
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