The Not So Sticky Glue

I'm the glue that holds people together, but now I've lost my stick,

And now no one wants me because I've turned to ick.

What I used to do so well I can no longer do,

Because all I've become is a tube of gummy worn out glue.

I've put hearts back in place, and souls back together,

But once I fixed someone they no longer meant forever.

Now that I've lost my stick, and I no longer work,

No one wants to patch me, be my glue and fix my hurt.

So while everyone is happy glitter, and not a care in the world,

I'm left behind, the un-sticky glue, and the very lonely girl.