Monsters.

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like shards of broken glass
i shattered
falling to the floor
why am i surrendering
if this pain
is worth living for
like daggers freshly polished
these words
they slit my skin
these people fail to understand
the hurt
they've caused within
and like shards of broken glass
we fall
breaking into shreds
these humans have become monsters
just to
get inside our heads

m.r

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