Shadows shiver...
The life is draining out of me, "why?" You may ask...the answer is simple. I loved once, but I soon died, died when the cracks in my heart exploded leaving my heart shattered and bruised. The piece are still stuck in separate parts in my body.
Throbing, blurry shards...
The Angel speaks up, "Our scars are our trophies..." The shadows turn to stars. "Trophies of our battles..." The stars grow larger. "Our battle are what make us who we are..." The stars disappear and the blood like liquid drips from ours the room through the walls but stay on the floor.
Blue and purple bruises...
"My markings aren't what you think...I was thrown away fot a reason and I own up to it..." The Angel walks away but her voice is clear ad if she's talking with her face near mine. "You trapped yourself in here...now there's no escape," she continues as the shadows gather closely around me.
Thumping of a human heart...
