I wanna have fun and
see the world. get out...
Watch out, I break a little too easily
Because I am a little porcelain doll...
Broken hearts stop screaming
broken poems repeat themselves...
So she asks "why me?"
Why does it all seem to fall on her...
Confusion
Betrayal...
If only these little shards-
glass pieces of a broken heart...
[Collab with His Lovely Wife To Be]
Everything you told me, was nothing but a lie...
I let the tears
fall freely...
I think if I was at the top of a cliff,
I would jump off and plunge to my bloody death...
Why do I cut?
I don't want attention...
The shiny porcelain stares at me
As if it knows something that I do not...
I cut corners and lines into my skin
But the pain I hold goes much further in...