Tuesday, March 22, 2011

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A broken heart is not a home.
Please, just leave me alone.
When sorry's not good enough,
You know you've lost your last chance.

I came pre-packaged,
with my baggage.
I don't trust, I just stand and fight.
I'm not going to lay my armour down
Just because you want me to.

I don't work like that,
I'm not your machine.
I won't come clean,
Stop your chase.
This is through

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