Hey guys, don't mind this fic. *laughs weakly* It's nothing, don't torture yourself reading this... It's sad and it's my life. There will be a couple of these. Don't mind them...
Broken shards of glass surround her. A shattered mirror lays face up, the broken face covered in blood. Her hands were bloody, both clenching pieces of glass in them. Her raven hair was a curtain, hiding her blank face and tears. Her snowy white legs were slashed with cuts, her feet torn up. The once innocent withe dress was covered in her blood, sinister.
Broken...
Betrayed...
She would never let anyone come near her again. She would trust nobody.
Quietly, she stood. The glass made her feet even worse but she could care less. She tried to open the door. Locked. Turning, she punched the wall. It didn't break, only made her knuckles bleed.
No escape..
From this place...
Fist throbbing, she dropped to her knees. More tears, but these red. Slowly, and surely, she picked up a shard of glass.
Alone...
No one to save her...
She closed her eyes and then buried it into her heart.
Gasping, her hands fell from the shard and she fell.
Into oblivion.
Those wounds they will not heal...
...depressing? Yeah...like i said don't pay it any mind. I just needed to write this to let all my feelings out. I literally feel like being Rukia right now. I envy her. Her pain stopped. But I have to keep going. No matter what. No matter how insane it'll drive me, I have to walk this path.