Broken Glass Heart

Heart cracked, edges jagged, cuttin’ through the breeze,

Every time I try to hold, it bleeds between the squeeze.

Patchwork stitches, thread frayed, unravelin’ slow,

Love’s a house of mirrors, but I can’t see where to go.

The weight of the world on a spine that’s been splintered,

Winter in my chest, every breath feels splintered.

Broken glass heart, try to hold it, it shatters,

Every piece I give away, it scatters.

How can I love, when I’m barely whole?

Tryna patch the holes in a broken soul.

Laughter sounds foreign, echoes in my ribs,

Dreams so faded, they slip through the sieve.

Hollowed out shadows, a ghost of my past,

Tryna light a match, but the flame don’t last.

Can you love a void? Can you hold the rain?

Every drop that falls just amplifies the pain.

I reach, I pull, but my grip ain’t steady,

Weight of my love, it’s a burden already.

Broken glass heart, try to hold it, it shatters,

Every piece I give away, it scatters.

How can I love, when I’m barely whole?

Tryna patch the holes in a broken soul.