I am a kind hearted girl,
i see the good in people,
in the grand scheme of things,
i really am not a good friend.
I don't know how to put the effort into friendships.
If friends need me everyday I back away,
if friends don't call me from time to time,
I get mad...
Within my crumbled, broken hell
There's a light in there
Beneath the rubble, glinting off of shrapnel
and reflecting through the shards of my shattered despair
Look closely; you can see the prism of colors making
Different shades of love and kindness
All free for the taking