giving my heart to the wrong people

I put my delicate heart in peoples hands
But they just let it fall like a grain of sand
Might as well put my heart on dry land
Where the water can expand
But it never will reach my heart like everyone else can
Why not let the water wash my heart away
I know that way, it will be okay
The chains around it wont unlock
All the pain in it had to make a security lock
I needed to build a wall
I couldn’t count on anyone to help me when I fall
I stopped speaking and being out there
Because of the fear that no one would care.