I plunge into an ocean of glass.
My heart is pounding.
My eyes are bleeding.
This world I have created
Is now broken and shattered.
Hve I done this to myself?
Perhaps so,
But it is not always my fault.
Nad so now my world is extinct.
You slithered in my garden,
You walked through my head.
You controlled my feelings, my soul.
Now I have nothing.
Not even the skin on my back.
Everything had to be your way.
BY:Malloree