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broken glass at broken tables with broken hearts and broken thoughts no one understands the broken broken in the inside not the out broken is the words you speak in quiet confidentiality to a friend who will never quite understand broken is crying at 2am broken is staring at the razor in agony knowing it causes more pain than relief broken is feeling detached and fake broken is not seeming broken
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Aug 26, 2016
Aug 26, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
broken
broken glass at broken tables with broken hearts and broken thoughts no one understands the broken broken in the inside not the out broken is the words you speak in quiet confidentiality to a friend who will never quite understand broken is crying at 2am broken is staring at the razor in agony knowing it causes more pain than relief broken is feeling detached and fake broken is not seeming broken
jaelyn
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Aug 26, 2016
Aug 26, 2016 at 12:43 PM UTC
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