Broken Story
Broken story years ago,
Let me say you it wasn't ego.
Each time I tried ripping my past pain,
Your presence made them fresh again.
Everytime I hear crowd noise,
Try to find your voice.
Heart break is painful ,I still fear ,
But could hardly stop my ear.
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