Glass

You were always such an important person in my life My top goal was to always please you, To never look bad in your vision All my efforts and I just keep failing in your eyes.

Maybe it's because I'm too sensitive Unable to handle simple rejection, A normal person could bear this much easily but why not me?

Why was I cast with something unable to bear What cruel god or goddess from above sought out this sickish joke, The normal look down at the ones of same height Only for one uncontrolled difference.

Day to day With my people pleasing glass heart, Thinking masks can heal my cracked wounds Just for the appreciation I get from you.