The Broken Hearts

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My mom is crying in tears,

That covered her whole face,

My dad is trying to comfort my mom,

The pain has been going on and on,

Because now my little sister is gone,

I wonder how long would this last,

But I'm pretty sure it won't go by fast,

My heart is broken and shattered like glass piece by piece,

I rather be the one dead than my little sister dead,

I wouldn't have to feel this pain that I'm feeling right now,

And seeing my parents full of tears

Me and my sister fight but we still love each other,

And we hold each other tight,

But now I don't see her in my sight anymore,

She will always be in my head and my broken heart instead.
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