All new, neat and shiny
like a carefully crafted vase
we all start off perfectly innocent
something you can never replace
After some time, like anything else
colors start to fade, looks start to age
we no longer shine as bright
like we did in the early stage
It comes a time when a crack develops
and after that a few more follow
one wrong move and it's over
it's becoming harder to swallow
What an out of body experience
when you sit back and stare inwards
analyzing where you went wrong
Welcome to the art of broken pieces
