It's a sad thing
Really is
How do you separate yourself from somebody that makes you feel…
so bad about yourself than you already do?
Do you give up?
Or try to put the ******* broken pieces together?
Then again the pieces are so broken
they're more like crystals
This is probably separating me from my "happiness"
Separating me from myself and the things I love
The things I LOVE to do
I used to be happier
I used to be happy