Broken

by KRISTA   Mar 6, 2005


I'm trying not to say goodbye, but all you do is make me cry. I suffer every day, I suffer every night, I'm sick of you I don't want to fight. Loving you is something I just can't do anymore, you've thrown me out your loveless door. It's too late, my heart is broken, you've spent it like a worthless token. I'm sorry that it has to be this way, I don't want to hear what you have to say.

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