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Its a new year
I'm going to clean myself
Of your lies.
'I'm going to get over you,'
I hear myself say,
'Get over my heartbreak.
There is nothing you have over me
You have no power
Over me anymore.'
If only I could look
At myself when I say these
Things, maybe I'd believe it
Maybe I'd be able to tell you this..
But I know I wont.
- Title: New Year
- Artist: Brooklay
- Description: Awful Poem D: Short, aswell.
- Date: 04/15/2010
- Tags: year
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