She is me

I see her twisting, turning
The pain so strong in her eyes
I see tears, a flowing stream
Never soon enough passing by

She cries, weeps and sobs
Wondering whats going to happen
She thrashes, screams and yells
Waiting it out till the end

I see a fist coming wild and fast
moving quickly i get away
I see the anger, fierce and define
A gaze thrown strongly my way

Shes crazed and out of control
Un-able to stop, cries and calls
She grasps, holding tight to the edge
To the ground, she and something glass falls

I see the many glass shards
The blood dripping, so i cry out for help
I see around her the mirror pieces
And in the mirror i see myself