Limp
Just Dangling there
Until the thread breaks
Holding me from the waves
Thick as a single hair
World full of cruelty
No one is aware
They're the reason why
Parents cry at the thought
Anguish from Action
Who could think
Such a small thing
Words Only,
Hurt more
Than what it has driven me to
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