Shattering like glass

Just my way trying to open the eyes of a somewhat friend. Yes Ashley, this means you.

You are a beautiful vase

Holding up the ugliest of flowers

Your pain for their sour hearts

Coating you with their damned souls

They will soon rot to the cure

Tell me oh deer vase

Well you let those damn dead things stay

You protect them with your life

Let them feed from the water you were given

Let them stay safe and use you all at once

 

Yet you never cried, you couldn’t

They took all the water and left you dry

A shell of the beauty you had once been

Turned to gray, when you once had been pure

 

You are weak

A coward

You have no brain

You have no heart

Are you even living?

You spend all your days doing what

Being used

Trash

No better then I

 

Here is what I have to say

What happened to that rose

The one good flower that helped you

Helped you scare away those evil users

Would you rather be used again

Then take by the very one

You say helped you?

 

All because his sharp thorns poked you

Left you to bleed

Left you to cry

He hurt you once and left

Not even a good bye

Well you not say hello

When he shows up and your stupid door

Well you not let him in

Are you that cold hearted now

 

Be that way

This is all I have to say

He pulled you back and gave you back your color

But he isn’t what made you believe

Take your selfish damn pity

You whipping child

What happened to the vile

That hid your worthless emotions

Trash

Author's Note

Now cheer the fuck up and just say something. The worst thing he can do is block you, again.

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[Ashley.M.E]

You don't get it...
It is easy to say
Just talk to him...
It is alto different
When you are worried about what he will say...
Say one wrong thing, and just get blocked again
I don't know about you
That doesn't sound very fun...

[The True Angel Of Sin]

Ashley, I am not going to delete it. The truth is suppose to hurt hun.

[Ashley.M.E]

Just shut up...
Delete this, or at least the author's note
You have no right writing anything about me...