Broken
Broken
Some people are broken,
I am that kinda person.
I am broken
Broken of hate,
broken of pain
Why me?
I'm thinkin' that for months,
but stil, I don't know why...
Every body sees me as a smilin' kid,
a verry happy kid.
but I know better.
I'm ripped in thousend peases
By thousend people
I'm just me,
but nobody accept me for being me.
I feel so lonely
is'nt there any body who can help me?
Well,
I keep going trough my life till I die.
hope it comes quik.
I don't wanna be broken anymore.
I want to be just like al that happy people.
But I can't.
I'll stay broken
Broken forever
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