Tears blurring my vision
But I see the pieces of my broken heart with great clarity
A heart that was filled with such beautiful and sorrowful memories of her
A heart that was broken by poisoned words, betrayal, deceit

I wipe my tears and looked to the side
The side where a broken beer bottle lay in jagged, sharp pieces
A bottle that I smashed while trying to replace the hurt with anger
A bottle that I smashed when trying to drown my sorrow

Light glints off a sharp edge of a broken piece
A broken piece that looked very inviting
A broken piece that promised escape

I picked up the piece
Brought it to my wrist
And again with tears blurring my vision
I began to drag it across watching the blood welling up
As the tears blurs my vision