Crawling in desperation,
Searching for existence,
The shards of glass are no longer painful,
But a substance at which to ensure i live.
Morality is but all disappearing,
As i inch further looking for my soul,
Searching for wherever it may be...
Losing touch of reality,
Further i fall until...
A rediscovery of faith
A shimmer of hope
Love in it's most infinate form.
My existense has been reunited with my soul,
The shards transformed into petals ,
Falling over my scars
Healing them slowly,
Replenishing the life i had all but lost.
All for my Love
For all my Life