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☡DON'T READ THIS TILL THE END!! SPOILERS☡ . ☡WARNING: THIS TEXT HAS DESCRIPTIONS OF SELF HARM, SUICIDE, AND IS MENT FOR MATURE AUDIENCES!☡ . ☡VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED☡ . So basically what it is, is the person in the story gets heartbroken or depressed whatever you want to call it and pretty much goes crazy. In the poem / short story they break the glass and obviously the glass is shattered all over the floor. walking through tall grass and dancing on the reflection as in them really stepping on the glass but distracting themselvs with past memories. When they find the "cloth" it's actually them staring at their own blood but not wanting to accept the fact that their in pain. Going on talks about being happy and how when they were younger they didn't have thoughts going through their brain of what they're doing wrong and how they should do something, excetera. When they go into the house it talks about them going and seeing their reflection and grabbing their hair brush. It's kind of like a sign of "now I hate myself but when I was younger I couldn't care less." The hairbrush is actually a form of class. they see it as a hairbrush but In reality... they're kind of having their last thoughts and while their going into the bath they "want this moment to last forever" and basically at the end they killed themselves.
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