You’ve Broken Me
You’ve already shot, killed, and buried me
So why don’t I come back to haunt you?
My face hardens into an expressionless mask
At the mere mention of your name.
Your face still haunts my wildest dreams
But my heart is broken
And my soul is burning.
Don’t pretend to love me if you don’t.
But remember,
I bruise easily…
And you’ve broken me.
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