As she looks around she ponders how she got to this point in life.
All around her there is shattered glass, broken pieces of everything.
Things have been rough for a very long time, one step forward three steps back.
She has struggled so hard, given it her best shot for the most part,
But it seems no matter what she does, no matter what she tries,
the glass and pieces of her life just keep shattering around her.
Heart of gold, she wears it on her sleeve….but it tends to backfire on her.
She thought the more...