You ripped me up as if I was a piece of paper
Than you set my ego ablaze
To make things worse you danced on my ashes
and people told me not to be afraid
but how could you tell a person to stop doing something
they did their whole lives
I didn't want to be afraid
but you made me
You and your words that sunk in my skin as ink does to paper
I'm stained and crumble now
And everyone is trying to smooth out my rough edges
But not everything can be fixed.
