I hear them like the wind They whistle pain and terror I always feel like I sinned Like my life is an error Making me hide behind a mask Shatter these voices like glass
They tell me she doesn’t love me And that one mistake and it’s over Sending me off, lost at sea But I know she is my true lover My relief from life’s lambaste Shatter these voices like glass
More they whisper that I am alone That my friends lie and are fake But I know not to listen to this drone Because to their words I awake Realizing life isn’t some hellish task Shatter these voices like glass
Imbecile! Idiot! Failure! Wrong! I hear them scream causing conflict But really I realize that all along I don’t need to be perfect For I am a human who does matter Perfect glass I choose to SHATTER!
All my life I've thought I had to be perfect for everyone because if I wasn't they'd forget the love me back. Ironically I was tryharding at life. With the help of those who love me I realize love isn't that fickle. I had these voices who would tell me I was making mistakes every step of the way and coupled with my perfectionism, I ended up breaking. Those voices are from perfect sculptures of glass that I tried to be but I know better.