Broken Glass

Broken glass lays on the floor,
blood covering the jagged pieces,
resembling her heart,
pieces all over the place,
with hope slowly fading away.

Tear stained cheeks,
puffy blood shot eyes,
up all night in a dark corner,
trying to remain strong,
struggling to be positive,
not knowing how much longer
she can take this unimaginable pain.

Staring in the mirror,
punching it with her all strength,
blood pouring out her sliced hand,
smiling to herself, this numbs the pain,
continuing to hit the mirror,
finally letting out all her heart ache.

Blood covered glass all over the floor,
bandaged up hands,
heavily soaked with her blood,
she smiles to herself, shaking her head,
as the pain hits her again,
tears pouring out of her eyes,
shes falling apart again.