A New Woman

smashed glass #17#

OK so the sound was pretty amusing, the pain was playing with fire.
We can be higher all night.
This time we'll smash the biggest piece of this century, falling down with laughs all the way, but very little did we know.
Flash came by this girl at 17 through the shatters of glass and all the leaks of flying dripping blood.
Here she goes remember all the things she did, even when she tried to eat lickerish at 36 months, then tried to roll down the stairs with her eyes closed and the door made cry.
then remembering all her fun times at the fun fairs bouncy castles, candy apples and floss.
sweet merry-go-rounds and happy times.
getting drunk and buying her own clothes by doing a stupid dead dull boring paper round.
having her moments, and her strops, fallouts and agony, failure and success her passes and her fun times, from school to college and then playing with herself.
Until this day has came to an end.
The last piece of glass stuck in her heart and ripped top here she goes now.
The blood and the artery must have burst as she lay lifeless on the floor.
rained on with our guilty dark tears.
Only when i heard what had happened only thank god I wasn't a part of it.
Except why do i feel so bad is it because i am so sad she left so soon.
I lost a great friend, or because i told them and i they never listened and i think i should have nagged until they stopped.
Except here it is the glass stuck in her heart was almost stuck in mine as i hear the news...
Smashed glass down dead at only 17 years old.


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