B-R-O-K-E-N.
simple to spell,
simple to say;
do you know how it feals,
too be broken
to lay hear alone,
and feal you heart break
to see everybody else
so happy and great.
to cover your face,
with pounds of makeup,
to hide your shade,
of pear dark grey.
to put on maskera;
then it smears,
because of the instant tears,
oh its now a fear.
Your friends call,
to ask you to go out,
you say no,
they had theres doughts.
you fall asleep
on your stone bed,
it seams as if
your dying or already dead.
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