Shredded and torn and flung to the floor
Are pieces of me that i dont want anymore
The callous mistakes i claimed had no hold
The lies and deciet as i'd cave in and fold.
Ripped and peeled away from my person
With each of these memories the pain would just worsen
Folding my self so no longer am seen
Float in the wind, no trace where i've been.
Scratching and tearing my life into pieces
The feeling of worthlessness soon decreases
Like a jigsaw put away on a shelf where ill be
One piece just missing making me me.
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