I don't know who you are
but I know what you did
because I had to pick up the pieces
of the heart that you broke
I can't fix the broken pieces
because there is nothing i can do
No words, no advice,
no hugs, no comfort works
I have never seen so much pain,
tears, tissues, and brokeness
I don't know you
but I know what you did
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