#BrokenReflections

In moments of self-reflection, I often contemplate
The events that resulted in the breaking of glass -
A metaphor that mirrors my own errors and weaknesses,
What sort of fool am I to let things, fall away from me like pieces of translucent debris?

Each shard sparkles with the memories of what used to be,
A fragile beauty tainted by the burden of my decisions
This harsh truth resonates in the quiet of my mind, and
In moments of self-reflection, I often contemplate.

As I sweep up the...