she cries
in dusky red
removed from
the hopelessness
torturing
her soul
lost in the
tenderness
longing to be
whole
she cries
and the echo of
her tears
mark the walls
this chaotic
predicament
like pieces
made of glass
that form one
total mess
incoherent
removed
she backs away
and deserts those pieces
in dusky red
removed from
the hopelessness
torturing
her soul
lost in the
tenderness
longing to be
whole
she cries
and the echo of
her tears
mark the walls
this chaotic
predicament
like pieces
made of glass
that form one
total mess
incoherent
removed
she backs away
and deserts those pieces
of herself
