My soul

Something collapsed noisily
What I found was fragments of glass
I pretended not to notice
The more I looked the more I go hurt

The world turns into the cooler of tears
I force my feelings on the world and nothing changes
I'm weak

My body starts to shake strongly
I don't know if I'm cold or scared
The contorted world is held together with lies
And even the sky seems to be filled with irony
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