I spread myself too thin.. Let my every bit out.. Shattered pieces of me. I pick up and lay it all out again. Do you see me now?

Do you see this girl? How much more do you want me to shatter.. You broke a broken glass. I put my pieces back together.

Is silence all we wanna share? This silence is so tough you know. I’m breaking down inside piece by piece.. Show up on time I tell you.. ill vanish before you anticipate.

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