Broken promises, broken words, broken hearts;
It's all she's ever used to.
She tries to hide from the pain, but finds no escape;
She calls for help, but nobody's there.
All she needs is comfort when her whole world is crashing around her.
Can she ever find this love which she searches for?
Will anything ever get easier?
All she knows is that life must go on,
with or without her.
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