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I broke the glass and cut you with it,
but you still care.
How can that be?

How can you love me after everything I’ve done?

The stars have fallen from my sky.

Why do you say I’m special
when you know it’s not true?

I’m sorry if I hurt you,
but I’ve hurt me, too.

I have no love to give.

Don’t tell me you still care,
I don’t deserve it.


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