Glass shatter
1,2,3 I count the pieces as they fall down on the floor Nobody has ever made me feel this sore What if I walk over these shards it's not gonna hurt that much Just like the time I felt you close but it wasn't your touch Blood stains on the floor as I am walking Between us there is no more talking Shatter! Glass pieces everywhere And I do is stop and stare Have you ever heard glass shatter before Do you know hurt has gone to my core Might as well cut off the pain and shut the door Dance till I fall on the floor Shout out all the bad words I couldn't say Do whatever I want whether it's night or day Now Go Away cause I don't want you to stay
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