It shatters in the night.
shards lie on the floor
like a broken heart.
Some are blown by the wind.
...
Once known, now forgotten,
Once friends, now strangers.
Time changes everything.
Makes people different, unrecognizable.
...
The seconds tick past,
a quiet clock on the wall, ticking, ticking,
never noticeable.
A minute can seem like an hour,
...
Hey, my name is Ashlee, I'm gonna add more to this later..........)
Broken Glass
It shatters in the night.
shards lie on the floor
like a broken heart.
Some are blown by the wind.
twinkling in the daylight.
desperate to be free.
Others are swept under the rug.
torturing you.
waiting for you
waiting to cut a foot.
Desperate to leave a mark
a mark that you'll remember.
Sometimes I feel like glass.
Fragile and delicate.
Waiting to be broken.