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She spends her time repairing back her heart. The one they all took turns…

She spends her time repairing back her heart.
The one they all took turns breaking apart.
She thinks love has done her wrong.
Never quite feeling like she belonged.
Maybe she was never supposed to fall in love.
Because love was never enough.
So she hangs her sorrows
Waiting for a brighter tomorrow.
Looking for the answers that stared her in the face.
Maybe her faith was her embrace.
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