the sky has fallen
but only this time
its raining glass shards that are piercing through my skin.
it doesnt really matter where you run
the pieces are everywhere
the crunching sound beneath my bear feet as i try to run

pulling the pieces out
deep crimson red flows from gapping wounds
crying out the tears that refuse to flow
screaming out the pain thats etched so darkly and lodged in the depths of my heart

i wish you would just kill me
its easier and less painful that way.