I let out a gasp
my relection..
its broken...
shattered...
i cant even tell that
im the one standing on the other side..
how could that broken hearted girl be me?
Am i bleeding?
crying?
oh god i cant even tell..
i look soo broken...
i punch the mirror angerly
the broken glass crunches beneath my touch
i pull back and blood drips onto the white tiles.
so red against the white
it snaps something inside me..
i grin wickedly
who even cares if im crying..
no one cares..
i grab the glass and stab straight into the spot that hurts the most
my heart..
i fall to the floor slowly.
my blood pours out and the pain in my heart slowly goes away
no more pain..
i reach up to the ceiling and let out a scream.
not of pain
not of sorrow
but of joy..
happiness..
its finally over...
