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by Kris Broken... Thats how you left me Lying on the floor Surrounded by my own blood and tears Thats how you always leave me... Broken I just want to die But you won't let me I have to stay so you can continue to break me My dreams of being famous are like History.. they're in the past Never to be reality As you slam the door in your leaving I get up slowly to clean up the mess that you left So much blood I dont know if I can survive after this one The neighbors rush in, after hearing the screaming stop and the door slamming shut The come to see if I'm alright They see me lying on the bed, still covered in blood, and tear stains on my cheeks But what the never thought possible, was that I was dead And with a smile on my face No longer shall I be broken I have finally been able to escape from you. |