Shatter Me

Staring at the looking glass
Looking glass staring back at me
Broad shoulders
Bony arms
Skin on skin
Bone connecting with bone
Brain Flustered thinking about the after
Heart filled with love, the pain breaking through lust
Soul filled with hatred for one and all
Remembering your hands on me
Fingers seeping through me
Holding a part of me, now looking at a shattered glass
Holding my innocence, for that I will never get back
Frozen in place distraught in my brain
I never imagined to be this broken
At the tender age of 13
The age I get my first everything
I feared what was to come
Shattering the last piece, I finally broke

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