Shattered

Broken mirror
In your life
shattered into pieces

as you walk
I follow behind you
picking up all the shattered pieces

I\'m through with doing this
It is a waste of time
you hurt me

I\'m finished
I will never be better
I tried

For so long I have tried
There is no way that I can pick myself up
From this mess I have made

this is not a rhyme
this is not a game
all this is, is me spilling out my pain