The wind blows trough my mind trying to find a home but all anything finds is darkness and despair. Then there's a crack of light but it's gone as soon as it comes. The windows in my mind are closed now and forever more until someone can save me from myself I shall live in the darkness and fight my worst nightmare... Myself
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You hurt people
PoesíaYou might hurt people and not even know it but I'm that person and here is my POV
