November 9, 2020 | Kayce Murwin
One hard throw against the wall.
Why oh why did you go and do this?
I was just something small to brighten your days.
And yet you treat me like I don't matter.
My gears were wound,
my song still softly playing.
The water, the glitter
spill across the floor.
Oh, what a mess.
What a mess.
The cheerful tune starts fading.
I was just something small
to brighten your day.
But after what you did
I will only cut you if you touch me.
Your blood would mingle with
the water and glitter,
but that's not pretty.
I lay here,
wasted and broken
on this cold floor.
I tried to make you happy,
but I just didn't matter anymore.
You threw me away, away.
Now it's just a broken tune that plays.