Let me tell you a story
About a girl who fell apart
Her life was spent up trying to fix
Her lonely, broken heart.
She tried to turn her life around
Prayed to God, in worlds above
But she suffered from a fatal thing
That fatal thing called love.
It ate her up and spat her out
This girl, she'd done no wrong
She didn't deserve this kind of pain
Of just wanting to belong.
For one's love to love another
Is a heart wrenching idea
But she managed through the sickness
Though her mind, it was not clear
There was no one there to help her
She fell apart, for all to see
And now I tell you this, my friend
That broken girl is me.
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