Nothing Comes From You

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You are always there on celebration day

With a kind word,

Encouragement, and praise

Party for the ages.

But

The sun always goes down,

Rainy days come around.

When the skies parted, you departed.

Broken pieces,

Fear soiled cheeks,

Scrutinized, and torn apart.

Can a broken heart break more?

It can.

Timetables and opinions

Captured in a clear glass box

But no one sees pain.

Invalid,

We discard the hurting hearts.

Thank you for being there on my

Sunshine days,

For scattering on my cloudy ones.

I know now what to expect from you.

Nothing.

- Hannah