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My time is near

She always had a fragile soul
She only wanted to mend the holes
That her heart could never fix

Broken again, piece by piece
There's never a time her pain is released
She wants to be gone, but the clock never ticks

Her life is like hell
So she can't help but dwell
Drowning, in a pool of tears

Her past is too dark
And it rips her apart
Just thinking of the scars and fears

She is broken and bruised
She is lost and confused
Each day, she's hurt even more

It's a matter of time
Before she says her goodbyes
And falls out, flat on the floor
Written by wickedj98 (Strange Being)
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