Styrofoam cups.

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You're broken
You have an unfillable hole.
Empty, and
Forgotten.

You don't belong anywhere.
Falling
And tumbling.
Pushed around
By wind.

Falling
and tumbling
On and on
It feels
miserable and
Never ending.

The pushing
And tumbling
Ends.
You stopped.
You ended up
With the others...
Just like you.

Broken,
Forgotten,
Empty...
But not alone.
Not now.

You found a place.
With others like you.
You finally belong somewhere.
Your journey ended,
Not all bad.

It felt never ending,
And lonely.
But others the same,
They made it
To the other side,
And
You
Will
Too.

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