Broken [Glass] Heart



She said she's tired of her heart being manipulated.
To the point where every guy she meet she hates him; before she dates him.
Because of the first one; the second one paid for it.
Then the third, then fourth;
Naw, it’s not that she's a whore it’s just that; finding love doesn't work for her.
So she chills on the shore,
Crying oceans of tears;
Thinkin' about the ocean floor;
What it’d be like if she hit it.
WITH NO WHERE TO GO!
She feels that's the best decision.
DROWN HER SORROWS.
And her heart is in pieces,
Broken bad; she believes no one can fix it.
SHATTERED GLASS!

Endures pain from others,
Has no sisters, nor brothers.
On bad terms with her mother;
Father doing life;
Raped her when she was younger;
Ex-boyfriend tripppin', hits her but she doesn't even THINK,
About dippin';

So she' feels all alone.
Don't know a house that she can call a home.
Calls out for help;
But nobody answers any phones.
She trips out:
Buying liquor by the case load;
Its messin' with her mind - every time - that she sips slow.

She can't help it though.
PAIN has taken over.
The pills & the liquor;
She's hardly ever sober.
 Her hearts broken like glass;
Shattered on impact;
She's upset.
She's deep stressed.
She's pissed off; at the world!
She pours up another shot,
Then she falls down to the floor....

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