I am so broke.
Didn’t know my self, didn’t know what I gonna be in future.
I am broke.
Can’t find someone that will understand me.
I am a glass.
Broken when it fall.
Broke into pieces,
Hurt when you pick it up.
Nobody want a broken glass.
Nobody care to put it up.
The broken glass stay the same,
Until someone willing to clean it up.
They throw it into trash.
They say it was useless.
They say broken glass didn’t worth.
They don’t understand the true of the glass.
How beautiful they are before broke.
I am fallen.
I am broke.
I just want someone to put me up.
Someone that can see the true of me before I drown.