Abyss; the First

In solitude, I dwell
With damnations of Hell
Images; black and white
Mere visions of plight

Scattered self of a broken mirror
I fall, I deplore
Blank gazes, vacant smiles
As I lie on the floor

Hollow laughters echoing
In these shadows, fading.
Had enough of pain?
And yet, nothing to gain.

Amused or confused?
A battle within
Forgiving, not forgetting
A virture or a sin?