• You always knew that I wasn’t going to be the same
    Yet you carried on...
    Dragging me deeper into the black hole of which used to be my heart.
    I’d lie awake and think of how you must all hate me.
    ...But why??
    Do you not understand that that sometimes people can be fragile??
    I am shattered glass...
    Forgotten..
    ..Unworthy..
    Broken..
    You thought I didn’t know what you truly thought about me..
    But I do..

    I want to be happy, and thanks to you my life is now like a jigsaw and I am gradually putting the pieces of my life back together again.
    You keep holding me back.
    Let me be free.
    Let me flourish my wings...and fly.

    I want to be able to be happy like them...
    ...not the one that sits in the corner and cries...

    So let me be...if one person could give me all that...then why can’t the rest of you??