Broken Glasses

"Broken glasses,

I never felt this pain before,

The glass has broken into pieces,

The pain that you'd gave me,

I can't bear it,

I almost gave up. NO!

I had given up.

I almost leave all the good and bad things behind,

I don't care anymore,

I can't think clearly,

Because you're my soul,

And my soul are gone.

Gone become scattered glasses"