I am nothing more than broken glass
Reflecting fragments of a damaged past
I am nothing more then stolen words
Snatched away before I am heard
I am the contrast of light and dark
Creating nothing but an ample spark
I am nothing more then stolen air
The whisper of wind through your hair
I am nothing more then a dull light
Dimly shining in the darkest of night
I am nothing more then heavy rain
Desperate attempts to wash out the pain
I am nothing more then you make of me
Nothing more then a simple plea
I am nothing more then who you see
So please understand that this is me
