broken

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I'm so sick
Sick of your lies
Your "I'm sorry" 's
Your "I'm fine" 's

Sick of all this noise.
Tired of all these mouths running
Sick of being hurt.
Sick of being used.

You call me beautiful
When your heart is with someone
Else.
I'm getting confused.
You say you like me
Then you like someone else
It's either me
Or
Them, your pick.

I'm just sick of being
Broken.

                                                    

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