Amanda
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Broken Spirit

Where do I go?
Home sweet Hell?
I see so far away.
Why do I live?
Why do I care?
I let these dreams confuse me.
This is my careless momment,
To sit here while you tease me.
Look at me bcuz I am different,
And tell me it was pleasing.
Dark thoughts,
Killer rocks.
This is all an accident!
This picture will never be perfect,
But still he created me.
I am love by noone but my Dad,
And my father from abpve.
I've has lived such as lonely life,
It's hard to speak!

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