Shattered

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I keep getting broke by the people that I thought loved me

I keep getting told everything is going to get better

I am like glass, able to shatter by a gentle but harmful touch

I get to see people's true colors at the worst times

But you know what?
There's nothing I can do about it

So I get shattered
over and over and over again

And I can't stop that
because I have no control over anything in my life anymore

I just get shattered, so I might as well stay broken

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