Everything wasn’t handed to me on a fancy silver platter
Maybe because everything I hold, just shatters
I always pick the pieces up
Putting them together
Even if they don’t fit with each other
Mend and break
How much long would this take?
Just bear with me for a while
I will please you until its fine
Just excuse an emotional wreck
Speaking her heart out for a worthless check
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