Compressed into life
Lived each day, gone in a flash
Oh where did time go

You broke my heart

I've been guarding it for so long
I opened up to you and you broke it.
When did I become so fragile?

Part of me thinks it's silly
Over something so petty.
But I can't shake off the feeling
The fact that it was a little thing.

I guess it's the little things
The ones I consider most thoughtful
That can affect me so much
I can't even put up my strong facade
The one I use often
So easily

Who knew that
So easily
I could break
In your hands.

-D.D.

It's a particular thing for me to say
This feeling I cannot leave at bay
I've always wanted to
But maybe, I'm not bound to

I always care
That's why I don't know if I can bare
I see and I hear
But I don't want them to feel

Depression is more worse
Than a long discussion
I might always go with them
But still, I know unpleasant things about them

Words that are unpleasant
Roots inside me like a plant
They think I'll forget and won't remember
The truth is it's going to be with me forever

I'm always out of place
For me it's alright, maybe they want some space
They all now have a new friend
But I still hope
That our friendship will never end