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It's 2:20 in the morning, so heres some poetry!

I can feel my self fall, Like a shattered little doll
I'm broken apart, and just like my heart
I'm broken inside, a smile will hide
The fear in my soul, I'm so very cold
I've got nothing left, swept away like all the rest
I'm going to die, and that's the reason why
I need you to know, I'm going to go.

Well, tell what you think!