#BrokenReflections
A mirror cracked, a shattered glass,
Reflections lost in time's cruel pass.
Shards of self, once clear and bright,
Now scattered in the fading light.
Each jagged piece, a fractured view,
A story split in shades of blue.
The edges sharp, the truth askew,
Who am I, in pieces strewn?
A mirror cracked, a shattered glass,
Reflections lost in time's cruel pass.
Shards of self, once clear and bright,
Now scattered in the fading light.
Each jagged piece, a fractured view,
A story split in shades of blue.
The edges sharp, the truth askew,
Who am I, in pieces strewn?
A face I knew, now hard to find,
The broken bits of heart and mind.
I search for what was once my whole,
But all that’s left is part and soul.
The cracks, they whisper secrets deep,
Of dreams once bright, now veiled in sleep.
Yet in the splinters, there’s a spark,
A flicker of a...