Glass shardes

I'm crawling across broken glass to get to you , all the mirrors shattered my your scream. The shards of glass make it hard to breathe , cutting and slicing my skin.

My ears are ringing so loud I can't hear them gaining on me

I'm so close, I can feel your warmth, blood on my fingertips.

So close and they grab me,, wrapping their cold fingers around my limbs . I'm screaming now, thrashing to get away. But you can't escape the shadows when there is not light.

I burning now, shaking the ground with my pain. I'm bleeding now, breaking down into the deepest depths of hell. Flame bursts onto my skin, burning at my flesh. Screaming isn't enough.

I remember your tears, remember the way it felt to wash away your pain. I remember how her roaming hands felt as they laid upon our skin, unwanted and bruising. I remember how it felt to be so scared.

Beauty broken by the past, I watched you crumble, aging though you were so young. You became frail, starving and thin. Your eyes looked evermore hollow. Your bones breaking with every step.

I'm burning now, shaking the ground with my pain. I'm bleeding now, breaking down into the deepest depths of hell. Flame bursts onto my skin, burning at my flesh. Screaming isn't enough.

Black rose petals fall to the stone floor, pushing me away from you and our shared memories. Nothing but trapped in a house that will never be a home. Haunted by our own ghosts.

Something in the water makes it hard to see. Something in your ashes makes it hard to breathe. Death was always near I just knew who he would take next. Now I'm on my own, lost to conscience.