Is this the feeling of falling apart, not being able to help others.

Finding nothing and knowing there is something.

Looking out and seeing all, but blinded by all.

A pure sign, that one being is not made for this world.

As if breaking and building is the same, yet others say other wise.

The endless game of tug and war needs to stop, before another is lost.

For now the list only grows, along with cries and tears to follow as well.

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