It's funny how accidents happen,
Or how accidents can rip your heart into two.
Accidentally stumbling on the truth hurts more.
The truth can liberate you,
Or it can slice through you like a thousand bullets.
The bullets might be enough to pierce the dam,
Enough to let harsh emotions tumble out.
Life is harsh, harsh in a way you wouldn't get,
Not if you didn't experience it for yourself,
Get your own heart ripped out,
And then sown back together.