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Broken
So strong
So many years
So much pain so many tears
But now
I am broken
I held you up
Kept you sane
Held your hand
Soothed your pain
But now I’m broken
I am broken
You turned on me
Screamed me down
You’d end my life without a sound
You pushed my face into the floor
Not good enough, you wanted more
I am broken
Now I am broken
I gave it up
Everything
All my dreams
You were my king
I had faith
I was sure
I could make you whole again
But you were broken
Now I am broken
Some wounds don’t heal
Words don’t fade away
The body’s memory
It all adds up
To being broken
I am broken
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The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated. - Ghandi 
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