The glass shatters,
Breaking into pieces at my feet,
I stare down at them,
Gazing into the eyes of ahideousbeast
Bruised cheeks;
A scar framed face;
Blood shot eyes;
Mascara lines
A scar framed face;
Blood shot eyes;
Mascara lines
The picture'sdisorientated,
Shattered into pieces,
Reflecting on the surface,
How I feel inside
Shattered into pieces,
Reflecting on the surface,
How I feel inside
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