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They say never cry over spilt milk But its my last straw Im gone I’ve lost my will to go on My happiness has disappeared I can’t grasp onto anything Not even the glass of milk When the glass shattered I felt the shards puncture my heart Tearing it even more than you did Now it’s not only milk on the floor, Its my blood, My tears, My sweat, I crawl on the ground The glass digging into my knees Cutting into my heart more than my legs I pick myself up and Piece the glass together, as well as my heart And wipe up the mess i made My sweat, My tears, My blood, And the spilt milk
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Feb 11
Feb 11, 2026 at 2:23 PM UTC
spilt milk
I was having a conversation With a friend And she said She hides her feelings Around school Around her family Around her friends And sometimes From herself I do the same thing And that day I realized Us people that do that We are usually the People who Help others When others are down Because that That usually helps ourselves But when people try to help us What do we do? We push them away Because we don't like being the ones Who need the help Because to us In our mind That is admitting defeat But in real life It's actually us starting To win To win the battle To win against the harsh feelings And the harsh words Our mind has gone to deal with And through this though I learned Before you save someone else Save yourself first. Because YOU Are what influence your feelings About yourself So when you save yourself You are killing your Thoughts that run through you The thoughts that hurt you the most People give up Because to do this is such a long process But you will get through it I know you can.
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Nov 16, 2018
Nov 16, 2018 at 5:50 PM UTC
Save Yourself