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[sid] => 155914
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Broken Girl
[time] => 2009-12-14 09:42:48
[hometext] => The pieces of her heart are too shatter to try putting them back together...
[bodytext] => This is just a rain Got caught me by surprise While I was comin' back To my flat Damn, I've forgotten My umbrella again So raindrops washed away My mascara And now I'm looking like a Fully sloven So what, but I can hide My tears from everyone Who's gonna be asking When has the time come For us to be over? They just won't understand anyway, So why would I explain somethin' When I know that words won't help, They won't help to cure a broken girl, Yes, she's looking like a slattern But her soul is really ain't right The pieces of her heart are too shatter To try putting them back together What would she do this? I'm walking in the rain All alone, My hairs got tousled At my face But I don't seem to care 'cos Nothing matters anymore... And this can't be fixed Anymore... Though the broken heart beats In my chest It makes me feel like it's Gonna be okay Just not now while the tears fall Down my face And I've got a big wound on My heart Now that We are over. But I'll speak nothing cos... They just won't understand anyway, So why would I explain somethin' When I know that words won't help, They won't help to cure a broken girl, Yes, she's looking like a slattern But her soul is really ain't right The pieces of her heart are too shatter To try putting them back together What would she do this? She wolf has turned To the rotten dog Cos I'd put my trust in Your hands And you've betrayed me with No second guess When you unclasped your hands And I fell In the abyss like a Broken doll Havin' broken my heart Down... They just won't understand anyway, So why would I explain somethin' When I know that words won't help, They won't help to cure a broken girl, Yes, she's looking like a slattern But her soul is really ain't right The pieces of her heart are too shatter To try putting them back together What would she do this? [comments] => 2 [counter] => 184 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Alexa_Bachtel [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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