Cinderelladreaming17

Dancing in a room of glass 
          	Suddenly moving too fast
          	I trip and fall
          	The room around me shatters 
          	The once beautiful room
          	Now is oblivion 
          	I was so careful not to lean on
          	Fall on
          	Break the priceless room
          	It broke far too soon. 
          	I lay with cuts and bruises
          	Pierced and covered with shards of glass
          	One simple mistake made me crash 
          	My room is now gone. 
          	I lay covered in remains and red
          	I lift my head barely
          	What have I done?
          	Should I run away?
          	Instead I lay here
          	Nothing in my head
          	Motionless but not dead
          	My only movements are my tears. 
          	My vision is blurred. 
          	My head hurts. 
          	The cuts burn. 
          	Im stuck in the dreaded moment. 
          	The realization of having nothing left. 
          	I lost what I had. 
          	It was beautiful but I was reckless. 
          	I lay in my room of broken glass. 
          	My once white dress is now torn and red. 
          	Nothing. 
          	Nothing is my new home. 

Cinderelladreaming17

Dancing in a room of glass 
          Suddenly moving too fast
          I trip and fall
          The room around me shatters 
          The once beautiful room
          Now is oblivion 
          I was so careful not to lean on
          Fall on
          Break the priceless room
          It broke far too soon. 
          I lay with cuts and bruises
          Pierced and covered with shards of glass
          One simple mistake made me crash 
          My room is now gone. 
          I lay covered in remains and red
          I lift my head barely
          What have I done?
          Should I run away?
          Instead I lay here
          Nothing in my head
          Motionless but not dead
          My only movements are my tears. 
          My vision is blurred. 
          My head hurts. 
          The cuts burn. 
          Im stuck in the dreaded moment. 
          The realization of having nothing left. 
          I lost what I had. 
          It was beautiful but I was reckless. 
          I lay in my room of broken glass. 
          My once white dress is now torn and red. 
          Nothing. 
          Nothing is my new home.