#BrokenReflections

Fractured Mirror

A shattered glass, a splintered soul,
Reflections broken, pieces whole.
A fragmented self, I try to mend,
A puzzle of me, with shards that never end.

In every piece, a story's told,
Of love, loss, and moments grown old.
A fractured mirror, a distorted view,
A self-image shattered, with shards anew.

I search for wholeness, night and day,
To piece together the fragments of my way.
But like the glass, my heart's also broken,
Reflecting shards of what I've...