Glass heart

[MysticalBurrito]

Oh this is the sad, sad, sad story oh one fairy tale never meant to be
She lived in a castle not to far away from the land of evil
She was born under the poison apple
She was born under the knife
Born under the addiction of a razor

She was born to kill or be killed
To fight or be fought
To harm or be harmed

She was taught growing up
Never trust a soul with your heart
Never ever
But she did
Lovingly handing over her glass heart to this boy
Just to let it fall

Under the spinning wheel of life
She falls
Pricked and prodded
Fought hard

She lays her head down at night
Trying to forget his face
Crying

Oh broken pieces need cleaning up
Oh get back on track girl
Oh find someone else girl
Oh forget him

Oh the wheel keeps spinning drawing the fine line closer to the edge
Oh how she wishes to feel real again inside
The numbness has to end
Open you eyes little girl
Welcome to my world little girl