It's Simply....

Wearing my glass heart on my sleeves,

I show the world I'm being brave.

Being so vulnerable, being so transparent.

If you look close enough you'll see

All of the cracks on the verge of shattering.

It should have been broken by now,

But somehow it's still all held together.

I guess you can call it desperation.

Though in all reality, it's simply. . . .

Hope