is it hard to see me
through the bottom of the glass
it is hard to face things
when your time has passed
there's broken pieces
of your suddenly shattered fate
must be hard to bend
when you can't stand up straight
hitting bottom
was never meant to end there
i'm waiting for you
but i am wondering if you care
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