Like an unlit flame

she cries in darkness

clawing through her memories

to find no escape.

Glimpse the shards of her broken mirror-

a dark ring of decievers-

her reflection altered,

in that broken glass.

The shards of her soul

barren-from the monster

that bleeds inside.

Infect the wound

of her self-infliction

like a candle flicker-

no tears to show the pain inside.

Back, to looking in that broken mirror

with a heart full of emptiness,

she slowly dies.