Saving Me

Ten years of breaking, crumbling to the ground every time a piece of us was ripped away and shattered. It was our time, we had finally collected and glued most of our pieces back together enough to take back what was stolen from us all those years ago. That's what we thought, until that bitch walked in the door.

We clawed our way back from the darkness; the blood and skin lost on our fingertips is a testament to the sacrifices we made so our family could survive. Looking down at the love of ...