Tears Of A Broken Child
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At 3 a.m. I have no one to talk to but my mind. I write my heart down and cry my tears away. Sometimes I just wish you were here I wish I grew up with you and you could taught me what's missing now. Because of the empty space you've left in me when I was a child I refuse to let that space be filled I believe they all will just leave like you did You broke my heart father way before I knew what break meant.
