Glass (poem)

Shattered glass on the floor

From mirror you used before 

Broken by sorrows of future

Called from those worries

Stopping your breath

Holding back tears 

Who will I become

Asking with hope

Go out late at night,

Have a drink, go have fun 

You're just a teen isn't that right?

Take that cig, smoke that weed 

Come back to your house

All broken down 

With blood on your wrists 

Apologise to your own mum for what you became 

"Mom I'm sorry I'm a failure,

How could I behave like that?

Awful daughter I am,

Deserving the punishment of death"

Lock your room, 

Throw out the key 

That's your new house,

Your new reality 

Locked in four walls

Become someone else,

Everyone's favourite sweet little girl 

It's even worse isn't it? 

Be kind to yourself,

Ask people for help,

Hopeless feelings getting to you 

Who even I am?