my bedroom's filled with glass
in broken, shattered pieces
glass are scary
they stare at you
with smeared blood once
you annoy them
& i am scared
my brother's that violent
enough said
luckily glass was not thrown at me.
all my pills are gone now
fallen on the floor.
my certificates are torn.
GONE.
no help needed.
i just need God.
what's wrong with him?