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Used dolls

You choked me, you broke me,
You crumbled what was mine.
You molded me, you folded me,
Now I Don't know whom am I.

Am I just a doll dancing on strings,
Please free me.
Am I everything you wanted me to be,
Please save me.

I don't know who I am,
Is it me or the person you crafted.
I don't know who I am,
Is it you or a person I crafted.

When will the corrupted thoughts go away?
Will I be saved another day?
When will your memories fade?
Will I be saved another day?

I'm so filled with hate
Make this pain to away
I'm so filled with hate
It's eating my soul away

The influence of you still lingers
The urge to cut you out of my fingers
The demand of you still lingers
Please save me from my fingers.

You choked me, you broke me,
You crumbled what was mine.
You molded me, you folded me,
Now I Don't know whom am I.

 
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