I am hard and hollow.
emptiness surrounds my thoughts,
my deed, my life.
wouldn't it just be easier if i pick up the knife?
but something holds me back, it says stop,
things can get better, you just need hope
H=Hearts that are broken are healed
O=Open wounds rubbed with salt are bandaged
P=People crying are comforted and stop
E=Every soul has a mate, is not lonely
has no hate, needs time, will find its place.
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