Sorry but i'm sharp like shattered glass
Ouch poky
Makeup yeah im smoky
Noone owns me
Im white like your face when you saw me
Change
They dont like the change
Well i get things my way
“She's a savage”
Omg the damage that really hurts
You think i havnt heard that
Im sharp like glass
Good girls dont last
You dont like the black
Flashbacks of the girl you used to know
Who tried so hard to fit in
I'm not the one who needed fixing
Ouch poky
Low key tired
Of being soft
No more hugs
Unless you want cuts
You know i liked to burn bright
Night light
Now ima freaking light show
I know you know i see you
Staring
Rosy cheeks
Now they’re white
I know im white
I dont like standards
I dont do expectations
Dont expect anything from me
Get outta my way
If you wanna play games
Im talking to all the boys
Who have hurt me
Broken glass im shattered
Screw the things that used to matter
Like you
Ima do
Whatever i want
Thanks to eva who taught me confidence
Im not sorry im different
Im pierced and im torn
And im broken and im worn out
But thats ok
Because i wear my scars like sparkling jewels
Boys look at me like im a tool
But days pass
And im still ok
Broken like glass
Good girls dont last
Think hard and fast
Im smashed
Under control
I dont like it
They could never control me for long
Patch me up with glue
Ive been broken since youve left
And i hate them
And im completely honest
You left me
Im pissed
But im honest
Shattered glass im smoky
Ouch poky
How dare you touch me
Try to clean up this mess
My mess is my problem
Strike me wrong
So now your in my poems
My life tape
My secret diary
My personal hate
Over and over and over again
I cant get over you
My friend
My mean horrible friend
But still my friend
Shattered but stuck on your reflection
Heaven
Im probably not allowed there
Im shattered like your moms favorite lamp
The one you broke in the third grade
Wish you wouldve stayed
The perfect porcelain doll
You always had it all
But now i dont have you
Yo i have chains like jacob marley
The years have scarred me
Ouch poky
You dont know that im smoking
Ima burn
Like your face when I saw you staring
And im not big on sharing
So the only eyes I want on me are my own
Before i was a throw away
You dont like the change
Yet your attracted more than ever
Im like a sick fever
That you caught
Never try to hold broken glass
Good girls dont last
But cuts will
If i cant have her than you wont have the princess
You used to know
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