Foolishness [Part 2]

Continuation of "Foolishness"

She stood in front of the boxes and bottles
They looked so pretty
Hopes and Dreams
Almost healed

Almost ready to fly again

She took each bottle and box
Examined it carefully

And let go

Shards of glass and crystal
Flew everywhere

Dreams and Hopes lay on the floor
Limping
With half developed wings
Trying their best to escape

She laughed cynically
She could see things clearly now

Time does not heal

She grabbed the biggest shard of glass
It cut her

One by one
She stabbed Hopes and Dreams
Repeatedly

Hopes and Dreams dissipated

She stabbed herself