Jagged Puzzle Piece

I am the jagged puzzle piece 
 
Loneliness is my feast
 
My ridges form under my skin
 
Alone is where I fit in
 
It's hard to bend when your made of stone
 
But I learn from what I'm shown
 
For I am the jagged puzzle piece
 
Love is what I need the least
 
It's easy to shake when your made of glass
 
But I was made from what didn't last
 
Maybe someday I'll be human again
 
But how can you when you feel no pain
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