TE (December 27,1985 / )


Broken, misused, abandonded, betrayed.
Suffering due to everyone going away.

Left behind, left alone, scared of the world with
no where to go.

Fragile, cut, shattered in two; no hope for tomorrow,
no day brand new.

The sun is now setting, the darkness stays. If only
someone saw how fragile I was, maybe than I could
have been saved.

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