Even the coldest heart can learn to love and be broken.
Even the throat that produces the most loathsome words can ache from crying its owner to sleep.
The clothes that most would envy, can be the ones that cover up the red of self hatred.
Sometimes the eyes that create the ugliest of glares on the surface, can be the most broken underneath their facade.
And the arms that are used to do harm onto others, are usually the ones to do harm to themselves.
The ears that hear praise and advice from others, are sometimes the ones that let themselves fall asleep to their own cries.
The bodies that are used to push others around, can be the same ones that are used to punish themselves for their actions.
— Me
