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Broken, Cracked, Empty

An empty shell
a broken girl
curled on uneven land
I cry

where did the cracks come from
why can't I scream
please make it stop
please say everything will be okay

tell me lies
the truth is too painful
talk to my eyes
though i'm dead inside

let me be
let me die
all alone
always alone

I smile
I laugh
I'm not broken

fake
false
liar

I am broken
I am crazy
I've gone mad

but who cares?
no one will fix me
no one will miss me
after all

who could ever love
an empty, broken shell?
Written by Scarelite (Willa)
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