• The sad songs don’t come close to how I feel inside.

    They can not express all the times I have cried.

    The people I have trusted with my love and my life.

    All seem to have stabbed my heart with a poisoned knife.

    I try to act tough and try not to cry,

    But all the harsh thoughts just make me want to die.

    All of this has made me just want to give up,

    Cause my heart has already shattered, like a fallen glass cup.