Broken Glass

As I start to scream and shout,
I cannot help but always shout,
As i entangle my fingers with yours,
My mother is wishing that ive never been born,
As i lie in bed awake,
I feel so cold and badly shake,
I tair my eyes from the wall,
I cannot stand to not see you at all,
As I hold my breath and wait,
For this feeling i cannot shake,
As i feel my heart beat slow,
I cannot help but feel so low,
As you say ill be ok,
I cannot do much today,
I keep on looking for the greener grass,
But all i see id broken glass.

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