A strangled cry, A scream. As loud as a whisper, Screeching yet unheard. Who's to save this damsel? Who brought on her distress? A heart of glass she bore. Scattered, Were the shattered glass pieces. On and on she picks what she can find, But what's lost is gone forever.
I don't even know what this is. This is a little different from my usual writing style. Have fun lol Much love! Stay safe, stay wayward!