broken treasures

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You left me for dead
Locked me up, laid me on your bed
Trapped me in a place,
Somewhere I couldn't escape
You threw a party
A cute little soiree
You danced until the night became the day


But then I broke free
I became the new me
And so you could see
The truth of my reality

I locked you away
Wounded for good measure
And now, you'll sit there,
My broken, sweet treasure

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