Mirror

The shattered mirror on the floor,
Stares back a cracked reflection,
I dont want to see you anymore,
The cut along the flesh is just a painful disection,

Over colours I\'ve chosen none,
Over my smile is the plain,
I dont ever see the gold pour from the sun,
I hide myself from my window pane,

Guilt gaurds my lips,
Your virginity means nothing,
As I feel up around your hips,
I hear you start to sing,

Pushing me away only draws me near,
Your hair falls to tangle,
In your eyes you start to fear,
I can see your body in a mangle,

At the definate end you crumble to the floor,
You scream to surrender but the pistols to your head,
The bullet rips open your skin with a firey claw,
In to the depths you are plunged into the sea bed.....

quick poem pretty crappy