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5d
Hurt
I sung loudly.
My throat was hurting.
You were not listening.
Will you please listen to my wonderful tune?
A toy lied lifelessly on the ground.
You twisted it. You turned it
You broke your favorite toy now.
Was playtime over?
Fireworks went off.
As loud as gunshots.
As beautiful as our painless pasts.
How long do you think they willΒ Β last?
A bud.
It died before it could bloom.
With the rain having nothing to nourish,
What was it's purpose?
#abuse
#sadness
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