A broken mirror

A broken mirror that cuts the soul,
A broken mirror that holds control.
A broken mirror I wish to please,
A broken mirror that loves to tease.
A broken mirror I can't let go,
A broken mirror why does it show?
A broken me shattered and tired,
A broken me forever undesired.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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March 27, 2024 at 2:14 PM
Vanity is a powerful, yet fragile specter, haunting the corridors of one's ego and self-perception. Oh, what a wicked beast!
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