

WhyAn hour has passed since then, My heart shattered, Destroyed and scattered, I hope we can be friends, That's how the letter ends, Blood drips down onto the letter, Hoping things will get better.Why
Tears fall for hours, Why, I whisper again, How could it happen, My voice quivers, And my body shivers, My heart breaks, And my body shakes.
What did I do, Why does she hate me so, Why did she choose this to undergo, So the tears fall, The blood won't stop at all, My heart destroyed, My mind in the void,
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That which doesn't kill me makes me stronger.
But, even that which kills me still, makes me stronger.
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