Broken Glass
We make promises we never can keep
And friendships end up broke
Monsters will then haunt our sleep
For each false word we spoke
Sometimes it's sad- the life that we live
People want to take; but who wants to give
We're all walking on broken glass
Shards from the past
We're all bleeding and breathing
But which breath is our last ?
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