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5 minutes of mistakes.


5 minutes,thats all it took for the biggest mistake to occur.

5 minutes ago, i was the ordinary girl living in her little jigsaw of a world.

then you came into my life, and fized that jigsaw puzzle.

You saw the real me, and within 5 minutes those mistakes occured.

After i felt fixed, but then i felt broken when i got the news.

Those 5 minutes of mistakes changed my life, i now have to deal with that mistake.

It sucks knowing it could of been prevented.

I should of stayed like that ordinary girl living in her little jigsaw of the world.

But instead, now the real me is a puzzle waiting to be fix.

That person inside, is a puzzle too.

Can i wake up and end this puzzle.

Wake up, i yell.

Suddenly im back to where i was 5 minutes ago before the mistake occured.

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