The shattered mirror mocks me
with its shimmering red blood stains
reflecting
onto my tearstained face
Yet I feel
No pain
My arms drenched in my own blood
Drops on the floor
Hitting the mirror
I don't know anything anymore
this could be goodbye
I don't know who I am
VOUS LISEZ
A Glimpse Into This Brain of Mine Part 2
PoésiePoetry collection! Also part 2 of glimpse Beautiful cover made by@_demi-wizard_
