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Her own fault

What if i stop fighting
and let everything to crash

What if I collapse one day
Maybe tommorow

What..
if I surrender?

Who would pick me up?

No one will fix me
No one would try

They would say
The burned soul and the broken heart of mine
was her own fault




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Publicerad 2019-05-27 20:06



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