Here Lies the Girl
Here lies the girl,
who completely fell apart.
Here lies the girl,
with a dule-ache, broken heart.
Here lies the girl,
who got broken in half,
cause he never really cared,
all he did was laugh.
Here lies the girl,
who slit her wrists,
and sewed them back up,
stitch by stitch.
Here lies the girl,
who no one cared for.
So she wrote her last words,
on a small piece of paper,
written only from her blood,
"Does anyone care now"?
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