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A letter
This letter to you
Is all i have left to give
You were my everything
But now I have nothing
All you could see were my flaws
So you broke me down bit by bit
Until I could no longer see myself
Just what I have become
Your porcelain doll
Perched on a shelf
Only removed to clean up
I feel like the giving tree
With nothing left to give
Nothing but this letter
This is who I am now
This letter I'm leaving for you
Because I'm leaving you
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