Like glass that shall not be touched


My feeling have been disrupted 


My heart has been sunken 


Like a boat in ocean 


Waves move my heart but yet crash my soul 


There’s nothing much left to say then goodbye my old friend


My soul cries at every howl 


My tears make an ocean 


While my soul has no longer taken motion 


I stop because my heart cannot take much more


My yelps for help were not sufficient 


I still feel kicked, punched, and broken 


Knowing that I was never enough...

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