You loved me coz im fragile...

I thought that i was strong,

You touched me for a little while,

Now all my fragile strength has gone.

I'm stuck,
In a glass room.

I see figures and shapes on the outside, but there reflections are blurred,
I beat my fists against the glass trying to breakthrough,

to get their attention,

but i receive no response.

Looks of disgust are thrown in my direction as i try and breakout,
I am told i have to be happy, And cannot carry on how i have been.
Well, I'm through pretending.
And i will shatter this glass if your not careful.

P.s- I have nothing to write here.