Can you tell me?
What am I to do?
With a half torn heart.
An empty soul.
The loneliness, what always gets the best of me.
People with their broken promises,
and,
a decision based on wit not will.
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that doesn't know how to cease to exist.
Can I end with a question?
What have you done to change?
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