Her heart of stone turned into glass, and right on impact shattered fast
She felt the pain, sharp as nails
Penetrating her walls as she wails
Crying out & shutting down
There's nothing that can be done now
There's no sun to make her smile
She feels like she's on self trial
Guilty conviction with an innocent grin
She knows she'll never win
The dreams she sculpted, goals achieved
Tell the story of a heart that once hung on her sleeve
Ignorant happiness, temporary bliss
Of course that was before all this
It has yet to be noted who stole her light
It has yet to be noted who stole her flight
But broken winged birds can eventually fly and she may be broken, but she's still going to try
