There is a unknown place

It has nothing The only thing it does have is a single road

Now most roads are made of concreare , assfault, cement or even coblestone not this road. This road is made of glass

There is a young women that walks upon this very road

Every step she takes she hears a crack beneath her very feet

She hopes it deosn`t cave in

This happens again and again, over and over

The shardes of glass don`t just puncture her skin but her very being

She`s exhausted and coming to the very end of her rope

she keeps going as if she`s a superhero

As if there`s no pain

As if there`s no darkness

It caves in again when she thought she could take no more This time seems different She doesn`t feel darkness that the shardes puncture her skin with and creep into her very being

She feels light not the warmth from the rays of the sun as if there was one but a light in her very being of hope that there`s more than just darkness and pain

A light that might be able to dissolve the pain of her bruised being. is it real?