Broken

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By Matt

What's left of this soul of mine After being taken for granted by the one you love Stomp on my heart that is already broken Memories of the good times still flash Feeling like there is a hole in my chest You took that part of me with you Damaged beyond repair is how I feel Now I have to figure out how to get over you Slowly piece by piece I pick up my heart Connecting the pieces like a puzzle Trying to become the man that I once was Hoping I don't fall for the wrong woman again I guard my heart with a lock Hoping one day I find the one with the key

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