Broken
My heart is broken,
Time is frozen
I wonder to myself am I real?
Everyone thinks I'm prim and perfect,
But in reality I'm just me
Crazy.
Weird.
Broken.
Me.
But I don't worry because help is coming.
I am broken because of my past,
But my past does not define me
because I am me
and you are you
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