The porcelain never broke

I have been thinking
I and I have been thinking
I and I
Cogitating
I is to you, nothing
Nothing but I
My appearance and my supervisial I
The I you will see every time
I is strong as a sheald
I wasn't I and I to you
Not the I and I from deep within
The "highly fragile" box
I was just I

Now, I is forgotten
Oblivion
I is wandering
In the crowd of the forgotten
I and the forgotten
Just I
Not I and I
I and I aren't forgotten
You can't forget
You never knew

I and I
Kept from you, kept from hurting
In vain
Not knowing, still hurt
By you
I and I is hurt
A crack in the porcelain

But I, you will never hurt
You will never see the hurt in I
I and I will forget
You will be forgotten
And the porcelain never broke