Everything breaks slowly.
Everything shatters everywhere.
Everything has an end somewhere.
Everything is just a being.

Inside, I die very slowly.
And slowly I become weaker.
And slowly I become nothing.
And slowly my heart starts to stop beating.

My head is shattered with its pieces scattered everywhere.
My heart is broken because I can't handle it with care enough.
My feelings hiding in the shadows, fearing its future consequences.

Everyday I slowly break into dust.
Everyday I lose the people I love.
Everyday my thoughts start becoming its own master.

My thoughts were shattered into pieces,
slicing through my fragile skin and bleeding the feelings out.

One day I'd break out.
One day I'd lose control of myself.
One day I'd lose everything.
One day I'd break some of my promises.

With every promise I kept,
it zipped up my mouth one step at a time.
With my mouth zipped up,
I hide my feelings as well.

One day I wish I'd break.
One day I wish I'd find my end.
One day I wish I'd shatter everywhere with pieces of my thoughts and feelings everywhere which slices through everyone very slightly.

One day I'd wish I'd forget that everything breaks