Glass shards

This pain you hold on to

Too long

Becomes

Glass shards in your hands

Bleeding you deep with cuts

That came

Not only

From the original wound

But from how you dealt with it

Holding onto it too tight

Until it cut you to ribbons

Why keep on bleeding

Let your hands open

Let go

Of the monsters in your head

Of the cutting pain

That hurts too much

Leave the mirror

That cracked from side to side

Behind you

Surrender the curse

Open your hands

Surrender the pain

Go free