Broken glass pieces

From the laughs to crying

Why do I always get left?

What is wrong with me for always being ignored and left?

I gave people my glass heart

All they do is drop it on the ground like it’s nothing

No one cares about how I feel

No one cares at all

But I give all my care to people who need it or I give it to them just because.

Just thinking about it all makes me want to smash!

Smash everything in my path!

Why must I give to people?

You just don’t know

Some people can take advantage of what I give.

Even after years and years of something that was created

All the crying all the lying all the talking behind my back

I get so sick of this bull please someone give me a pat

No one is there

When Im screaming from my mind

Screaming from my own throat

No one is there.

I get turned away when I do nothing at all

It makes me angry

It makes me want my hands to drip blood

I care so much even my hands are black from the number of burns I had

My soul is white rose that’s going to drip blood and soon turn black when it dies

I’m screaming I’m screaming I’m screaming

I’m screaming because I am angry and hurt. I’m mad and sorrow

My heart is broken glass

I pick it up as though it cuts my fingers and hand all up

I have to fix all on my own.

No one I love gives a damn nor will try to help at all.

You all going miss me when I’m gone

If you even remember me.

If you even give a damn

And those who do care

Please kindly remember me for the good

Not for the pain I suffered

Remember the broken glass pieces of my soul