How can people hurt themselves.

I felt it crash upon the floor, light emmiting around

and the echo of the softest crying sound

I saw what it looked like, pieces of the night

ended up so askew, never seeing light

The colors they were brilliant

my sadness so resilient 

seeping out, across my cracks

my hear broken on the floor

all i ever wanted, all i ever breathed in

all i ever felt and heard were the sounds on the wind

and all i ever needed was a chance to be bleeding out

but im not strong enough for that

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