Broken
She’s broken,
Like shattered glass,
She didn’t know better,
You were just her addiction,
But you broke her now she can’t heal,
She walks around all sad and droopy,
Her friends abandon her,
She misses you,
Every time she hears your name she crys,
She walks past you in the hall,
But you broke her do you recall?
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