Feeling like an empty glass,
Please fill me up.
Fill me up with love, care and stability
I can no longer stand like this.
Without love and care,I fall to the ground.
I shatter to a million pieces
Yet no one still cares.
Eventually I am swept away
And thrown into the garbage can.
That's the end of life for me
A broken glass, neglected and forgotten...
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