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The girl of a broken heart. Do you see what you have created? She's just a shell of herself, Of the girl she always wished she could be. And n..

When all is still, I yearn for the kill. Nobody'll miss me, I reckon.

These words, So hurtful in their entirety, I do nothing to you, Yet you feel you must hurt me With "facts" and "opinions" Of the peo..

Teardrops fell from my eyes, Smudging my words. Teardrops stained the words You'd been meant to read.

There you go again, With those words so cold. You took their world. Yes, you did. Their little girl; Their princess. But your words so col..

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