Excerpts of a Wandering Mind
Saturday, 9 November 2013
Broken mirror
The shards,
That cut,
And bleed,
And smart,
Tearing, tearing,
Down and apart,
Walls inside,
This bitter heart,
Broken mirror,
On the wall,
Now you can't tell me why,
I'm not pretty at all.
~Rei Shiori
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