Broken Mirror
Today I broke a mirror
I caught the glass inside my hand
it started as a crack and wouldn’t go back
this wasn’t the day I had planned
Today I broke a mirror
I saw my features shatter like glass
the reflection it made had begun to fade
the pieces were then lost in the grass
Today I broke a mirror
I felt the blood form a pool in my palm
I began to see that this mirror was me
and the storm in my head became calm
Today....... I broke
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