She's sitting alone,
Eyes in a daze;
Her life a map of confusion,
And world's like a maze..
She holds her head high,
And wipes all the tears;
The words 'I don't love you'
Echoes in her ears..
She clasps her hands,
And bows her head;
Is my life over?
Am I already dead?
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