My life is a broken glass
Glue the pieces together
And it's never the same
I can never be clear again
Cracks distort things
The wounds never truly heal
Cut my fingers on the pieces
Blood stained and tainted
Somehow I think I am worth less now
Stained and never the same
Distorted images reflecting off me
Not sure who I am anymore
Can't think straight
I'll never be the same again
Constantly doubting who I am
Second guessing every step
Even more fragile than before
You held my glass heart
