Shatterd Glass

by ash   Apr 11, 2005


In such a rage
Can't see one thing
Not the glass door
That I walked straight through
Didn't even see the pieces sticking out of me
Barely felt the pain
For the pain I was in before was just to strong
I could see the blood
The flowing red I could see
Wasn't enough
So I sat in the shattered glass
Creating and causing a thousand more cuts
And found the biggest piece
To slash my wrists
With my last moments here on earth
All I could feel was heartbreak and pain
For the last thing I did
Was walk on in
On you and her in bed
And the last thing I saw
Before I laid my eyes to rest for good
Was you running up and screaming for me to stop

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