Glass
Ive never been to great at expressing my feeling
but after what ive been through
ive realized that im just glass
i sit there everyday and people look right through and act like im invisible because im just not important.
Why do you notice me now?
Is it because im broken
ive been shattered
is it because you finally took the time to pretend to care.
Its like "Oh wow shes lost her mind lets try to help her when shes basically broken"
I'm also not like glass.
You cant just take a piece of duct tape and say all better now to a sheet of glass.
you cant just fix it.
I cant fix glass...
i can fix me.
Now that i'm just a cracked an chipped piece of glass,
i see how broken everyone else is.
The girl who thought was your friend but really was a two-timing jerk,
shes just as broken as you
the boy that you thought had has lie together
hes on the verge of shattering himself.
I am glass
and so are you.
Copyright © Madisyn Jackson | Year Posted 2018
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