Broken Into Pieces


I'm broken into pieces,
Shattered and afraid.
I'm a piece of paper,
constantly shredding,
I just have a heartache.
But I guess I'll be okay.
Even though I'm broken into pieces;
And I'm shattered and afraid.
I'm told I'll be okay.
Just to suck it up and pray.
They don't get it.
I'm broken into pieces,
But I have to be okay.
Sometimes I'm alone,
But at least I have someone.
They're my whole life;
And the reason I stay alive.
Yes I'm broken into pieces,
But at least I'm here.

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