what i once wore on my sleeve is no longer my fashion i am sleeveless once and for all as a bra on the fire, i am liberated from the heavy weight ofΒ Β the broken released to fly from the pain i soar as high from the liars and once trusted
what i once wore on my sleeve is now just shattered pain i close out the disingenuous careful not to remove the shards lodged in my soul
what i once wore on my sleeve stab my feet as i walk over what is left my cold life line no longer sustains me i am unfeeling my sadness
i no longer wear what tore me down to nothing i no longer wish for that which it offered i know it was all empty promises i have no delusions of bliss
what i once wore on my sleeve kills me no more i am gone