A/N: I know, it doesn't make a lot of sense and it's not very good.

Pieces of Glass

She gave me a pretty glass

To hold on to

But the glass was pissing me off while she was there

Then she left for a while

So I let go of the glass when she wasn't there

Watched it fall and break into many pieces

Almost like a bomb

And when I looked up

Somehow a piece of glass was in her skin

Blood came out of the huge gash

And she started to cry out in pain

Leaving me to drown in guilt

Of what I had done

Of hurting her

But the scary thing is

That one of her friends caught one of biggest pieces of glass

And it's pointed straight at me.

A/N: So it's about hurting someone with words-accidently(sort of). So pretty much I wrote some bad things about a girl(she was getting on my nerves to the point where I just couldn't take it anymore ) somewhere where I thought that she wouldn't see it. But she did see it(along with her friends), she got upset, and I still feel really guilty(it happened in 2011) for writing it.

I didn't mean to hurt her.

(So go ahead, call me names if you want for me being a bitch 1-2 years ago.)

~MusicHuntress