She sat among the broken glass, Opened her mouth to hear the rasp, of smoke filled lungs and a broken heart. Pain she knew would never pass.
The world flew by, without a glance. And in the mirror her reflection danced, a web of lies, And sunken eyes, Glassy in a trance.
He looked up at the broken light, About his throat a rope wound tight, Calls for help fall on deaf ears, Bystanders pass with hidden sneers, not seeing him struggle in a fight.
Her spine arched as water beat, On broken skin with burning heat, Her mind whirled down, In thoughts she drowned, Blood pooling at her feet.
wrote this agesssss ago, I don't know what to think of it,but found it in the back of a draw.Thanks for reading :)