I walk along, my glass feet clunking
But you long ago found you could drown out the sound
Struggling to keep up, my glass lungs heaving
But you long ago learned to be unconcerned
Lapping up snatches of conversation, my glass lips laughing
But you long ago grew bored of the girl who is now ignored
Lagging behind, my glass legs tired and aching
But you long ago blocked out my desperate shout
Screaming in frustration, my glass throat cracking
But you long ago stopped seeing my clear, colourless being
Sobbing and lonely, my glass soul shatters
And you turn
And you remember
How pretty I look when I'm broken
Apr 24, 2015
Apr 24, 2015 at 12:19 PM UTC
I walk along, my glass feet clunking
But you long ago found you could drown out the sound
Struggling to keep up, my glass lungs heaving
But you long ago learned to be unconcerned
Lapping up snatches of conversation, my glass lips laughing
But you long ago grew bored of the girl who is now ignored
Lagging behind, my glass legs tired and aching
But you long ago blocked out my desperate shout
Screaming in frustration, my glass throat cracking
But you long ago stopped seeing my clear, colourless being
Sobbing and lonely, my glass soul shatters
And you turn
And you remember
How pretty I look when I'm broken
