Shattere-

I'm sorry You deserve better Better than me Better than him I failed I'm sorry I took the world And crumbled under the weight So you carried it for me Unfair I'm sorry I was too broken to love My jagged edges cutting you in places I didn't know could bleed The two halves of my heart Bleeding As you slip and fall in The tears of my depression It's not right It's not right So tell all the boys you meet To smoothe their jagged edges To heal before they choose Before they love To be careful because words can kill And silence can be deadly To hide the tears and misery, Tell them to suffer quietly And fade, half heartedly, Into love, into the night.