45 August 28, 2011August 28, 2011 / Arambler / 2 Comments My mother could replace the broken record, not my broken heart. No one stepped on it—I was born this way. Share this: Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Like Loading...