I wanted to help..But I'm useless against his wrath of pain. 

I've suffered enough and I won't let his blades of angry cut my delicate skin.

The Cut Skin that bleed due to his angry will not hurt me.

No More.

I have pushed him past me, yet he visits and we chat about the stars...

It's Nice seeing him now and then.

It let's me know..that in truly alive
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