My life is broken glass
shattered, broken, in a million little pieces
i tried to fix it
and now i have scars
blood was drawn
and scars where made
some deep wounds
and some just scratches
i tried to just walk over it
as if nothing has ever happened
but i got more scared
and deepened wounds
i found myself paralyzed
not able to move
not knowing what to do next
i let it go....let the wounds get deeper and bigger
then i tried to clean it up
but i guess I'm no good
the broken pieces came back
they where there
all over again
like a horror movie
just keeps re-appearing
watching....waiting for me to mess it up again
make it break more
and then try to clean it up
and get hurt trying
i guess i need to let it go
and make a bigger mess of my life
knowing i can never completely fix it
or clean it up
broken glass
is all ill ever see
and the pain from trying to fix it
is all ill ever feel...
