I'm a lonely package that should've been labeled "fragile" right from the beginning .. but since I wasnt no one knew to take "special" care of me , no one knew ... And for that I hold no hate or any grudges... I was a lonely , fragile package that went through it all .. with no one there , or at least that's what i thought .. to comfort me .. to console me ..I fell in "love" three times each ending with another piece of my heart breaking ... But no one knew to take special care of the lonely, broken , and fragile package that's been through it all . Ive been kicked around , thrown around, and even stomped upon ... But lifes foul mark , had nothing upon thine own beauty .. I thought I was alone stuck in a desolate place , when really I wasn't ... It was only thine enemy of thines own mind .. but  how was I to know ?