Shattered Glass part 3

Shattered glass in the mirror
tried to look at myself but it's like I've disappeared
I think and wonder am I really here?
The pieces of glass I gathered from the floor
I have put them together
but there are still cracks that need filling
And I need to try and find the missing...
I am close to near
finding out my destiny
I know what I want
I know where I want to go
I am going somewhere where nobody knows
I am going to try and fill out what I want to be
And I will be ok if God is willing.
This is just the beginning

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