In the swirling sea of shattered shards, my soul does twirl,
Lost and scarred, a labyrinth of shadows starts to unfurl.
Trapped within this endless dance, tears cascade, my spirit torn,
Each splinter whispers tales of dreams and hopes long since forlorn.
Destruction etches deep within, a world of strife embedded,
Striving to mend and piece together life's fragments, once shredded.
Yet they never quite align, gaps and cracks bear stark testament,
Witnesses to my shattered self, a life misspent, repentant.
Within these shards, I seek my true reflection, warped and strange,
Desperate echoes of doubt, entwined in an eternal exchange.
Voices resound, a...