Broken

i look in the mirror and inspect what i see but the image that reflects couldnt be me the smiles too fake eyes brimming with tears so i smash all the glass along with my fears i pick up the piece that once was my face droplets of blood have taken its place im searching and searching but noones around theyve left me alone with the reality ive found im crying and crying but noone can hear another drop of blood replaces that tear i laugh at the piece that once was my face i laugh at the blood thats taken its place i laugh at the tears i continue to cry i laugh and i laugh as i watch myself die