My life's a cup
I gave you my favorite cup to hold in your hands
I only hoped for you to hold it gently so it wouldn't
I only hoped for you to hold it firmly in your hands so that it wouldn't drop and brake.
We even made a promise to keep it safe but you broke it.
You dropped that cup of mine and watched it shatter onto the hard ground and you now me cut my hands and arms to try to put everything back together again
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