Shards


She's a broken mirror,
But nobody's bothered to fix her.
She reflects all that she sees
With her shattered shards.
Each shard has a different view,
Allowing her to see
Light within the darkness
And darkness within the light.
She lies there with her pieces spread,
Broken beyond repair.
Hoping someon'll bring glue
So That She Can Be Repaired

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