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Writing the Future
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Therapist
Please, sit down for a while
Let me tell you about my life
How I became the one I am today
About the reasons, that made me stay
It all started at the age of three
Surrounded with solitude
By my own family
It took a turn when I just passed nine
It was the time I left my past behind
I'm collecting scars so deep
I was neglected by my own family
It has become the darkest part of me
A broken heart
A broken home
Broken momories
I wear my bruises like cloth from my latest fight
Are my tears for real?
I shed them all the time
I couldn't take it anymore
Nothing was painful
Like it was before
I could feel how life swept away
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When they woke me up
And forced me to stay
I'm collecting scars so deep
I was neglected by my own family
It has become the darkest part of me
A broken heart
A broken home
Broken momories
(Broken momories)
I'm collecting scars so deep
I was neglected by my own family
It has become the darkest part of me
A broken home
A broken heart
Broken momories!
I'm collecting scars so deep
I was neglected by my own family
It has become the darkest part of me
A broken home
A broken heart
Broken momories!
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