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

This poem is about: 
Me

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