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Torn you have found me,

Broken to pieces,

Flattened to a pancake,

Shattered like glass.

This is not my world,

But rather a dark storm,

It will pass,

That’s what they say, that’s what we say.

How can I control the way I feel,

I wish someone could teach me,

I wish I had help,

I wish I did not just shed tears.

But this is not my world,

Just a dense cloud,

It should pass,

But it might just carry me away.