Samantha Zimmerman (August 12 1988 / BridgeWater, New Jersey)
Like a Broken Record
The memiorzies of you
and me from a long time ago
keep playing over and over
again in my head just like
a broken record.
I keep thinking of you in my head,
but i just can't get you out of my broken
I keep crying every night
just because of what you did to
my heart to make me be like this.
To be just like a broken record.
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