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Potential For Prosperity

Shattered 2.0

Page 65 of 1192 min read
Written
April 12th, 2020
Album
Shock Therapy

Yeah it was hard

I went through a lot, tons of stuff in my minds graveyard

But I was young my heart was charred

I hope these girls see me differently now

And they can maybe one day come hangout with me somehow

Take time out of there busy lives to visit this friend from an old town

Maybe care, maybe understand and raise an eyebrow


Yeah I know I left you shattered

Your heart, it was scattered

I’m sorry I was young

I didn’t understand

I was blind to the fact that you mattered

And you cared about me yet I wasn’t flattered

I was a guy that was ignorant and weak

Only to realize his mistakes, but be too dumb to speak

I was a guy that was wrong and didn’t care

Only to be prideful, stupid, and left there

I was a guy that was annoying and young

Only to be hurting, writing words that should’ve been sung

But instead expected perfection

For the ones that showed affection

When I should have blessed them

But the karma came in-stepped in

To show me up about my stupidity and show me my reflection


It was difficult watching them leave my life

But it was what had to happen so they could have there time

And remember what they’re worth and forget mine

Maybe one day they can come back and say hi

Or just stop by

I’ll be waiting, crying, trying not to feel bad inside


This song is just to those who take people for granted

And don’t realize what they lost and ranted

On and on about themselves

Instead of caring about other peoples hell’s

So don’t be the person that breaks down people’s shelves

Takes there feelings and emotions and just yells

Like they can’t feel how they feel because it doesn’t sell

Just care about everyone and wish them well


Yeah I’m technically a hypocrite

But it’s something that I have to admit

Because I know no matter how much I commit

That I could screw everything up in just a little bit

And it will feel so bad as it dreadfully hits


This song was simply created to measure my progress. This is when the confidence really came from my writing, but still these songs were not shared so fast. For those of you that read them before man I really trusted you. This is my deepest of escapes.

The longest stretch of the book, and the loudest. Most of these carry a date and an album.