you can easily break me.
one hurtful word and i'll be torn down
my soul is fragile
and one stab will break me.
one word is enough to make me pierce myself
im sorry that i take everything into consideration
but please keep your thoughts to yourself
i don't want to be here and im sure you don't too
but leave me alone
my heart is more frangible than a glass of liquor
im shaken and lost.
the smallest things trigger me
stop and go away
i want to hide
hide from people,
hide from my past.
but at the end, i believe that the things that happen in the past make you there person you are now.