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What makes me broken, was it my first kiss, the one that left me, the one that lied to me, was it the one that ran off with a friend of mine or maybe the one I caught cheating on me. Little broken yes I am, falling from love is no different than falling down, it hurts. But take a moment look at yourself,,, ask how did I get here, it don’t matter it was fun while it lasted, now lets do it again. This time try a little harder, What makes me broken, was it the one that left me at the dance, was it the one I walked in on under the sheets with another man or was it the one that sent me that dear John letter in boot camp.

Little broken yes I am falling from love is no different than falling down, it hurts. But take a moment look at yourself,,,, ask how did I get here… It don’t matter it was fun while it lasted, now let’s do it again. This time try harder. What makes me broken, was it the one I put a ring on, the one I spend the longest, the one that left me alone at the airport returning from war, the one that had another man under my sheets, under my roof. Was it the one after that call out my broken parts? Little broken yes I am, falling from love is no different than falling down, it hurts, but take a moment look at yourself,,,,, HELL I know how I got here I am no better than the rest, we all make mistakes and we all hurt. Just take a moment look around and tell yourself let’s do it again.. Yes I am a