Broken Mirrored Shards

Broken mirrored shards madness from serenity once a clear reflection now a reconstructed reality fraction and insanity turning what’s known into chaos and disorder dreams into fragmented monsters Drowning in confusion endless waves of mazes more questions than answers shifting shadows and illusions overthinking down haunting conclusions a mind slowly going insane from once setting in a solid oak frame Where to go choices overflooding so many paths to go down knots and twists and turn-a-rounds sitting at this fork in the road of endless overwhelming possibility wondering which way is the right way? Falling apart to stay from the metamorphosis of night to day so tired to keep going filters not holding all the images and thoughts at bay too investigative to stop looking over the edge into the endless abyss