whatever is needed to be said

Human

and there wasn't a better song

than his sobs echoing in the room

there wasn't a better feeling

than being the shoulder he needed to cry on

to know he is human too

but there isn't a sadder story

than the boy who gave up

and the girl who gave her all

the empty space when they both

decided to fall

there isn't a sadder memory

than tear drops that stained her shirt

that she couldn't wipe away

than the sight of blood

pooling at bare feet

crimson red on porcelain floors

there isn't a sadder moment

than lowering the casket into the ground

and realizing

he is no longer human