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This is super short but I had to update. ENJOY

Constantly shattered

Constantly broken

And yes of course

Constantly hurting.

You ask me why,

With that question I wanted to die,

But I was the one at fault

Cause I gave you the combination to my heart's vault.

Why can't you see,

I'm one of a kind

And why can't I tell you what's on my mind.

Why do you break me

throw me on the floor

and then act like what you did wasn't wrong?

I Constantly ask why me?

Why you?

What do I have to do

To get you?

What do I have to do

To get you?

Btw this is dedicated to one of my school mates K. Knowles who keeps on harassing me.

unrevised sorry for mistakes

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