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Past Repeats Itself

The time when I fought with my parents The moment when I broke down The days when I was in a thousand tears The years when I was blamed for everything The months when I was lying on the bed These are the times When I found myself in the dark These are the moments When there was a hole in my heart Thought It was over Thought It had been erased Now the history repeats itself For what Happened now Can never be replaced These are times for me to cry To feel what no one understands The past repeats itself And now, I am broken once again

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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