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Broken

I look into the mirror, into my eyes
I feel as if I'm looking into nothing
Just a shell, no hopes, no dreams, no soul

Tired, pale face that says my will is broken
Like looking at a walking corpse
No spark remains

Bled out everything for others
Not once, thinking of myself
Gave a part of myself to everyone

Until I had nothing left
Scars left me cold and numb
Incapable of loving again
Written by SirCreepy (Colten Sorrells)
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