Broken
I look into his eyes,
Anguish
I feel his misery
Nothing can be done
How do you fix a broken heart?
People are monsters
Tearing him down
Destroying his positivity
Eating from the inside out
No one defines him
He can't surrender himself
Not to that corrupt creature
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