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She made my heart beat
She made me smile
She made me feel confident
She made me cry
She made me steal money
To go on a date
She hurt my heart
And I slit my wrist with blade
She broke my heart
And made me yell on my mom
I stole my dad’s car for her
But now she has gone
I didn’t answer
My friends’ call
Because I was holding her shopping bags
And walking behind her somewhere in the mall.
Now she has gone
And I am nothing for her.
She has found another boy to spend money on her
But would I ever able to face my friends and family after what I did for that girl
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