KaideAlike44
Bluelighter
I peer at the image in the mirror
a tormented reflection is horrifying to see
a broken, saddened person, the person that is me.
In horror and lament I shatter the glass
hoping that the reflection from my mind shall quickly pass.
Little shards of imperfection sparkling on the floor
thousands of images of what I saw before.
Tiny images of a shattered,imperfect, ruined me
reflections of imperfections is all I'll ever be.
a tormented reflection is horrifying to see
a broken, saddened person, the person that is me.
In horror and lament I shatter the glass
hoping that the reflection from my mind shall quickly pass.
Little shards of imperfection sparkling on the floor
thousands of images of what I saw before.
Tiny images of a shattered,imperfect, ruined me
reflections of imperfections is all I'll ever be.

