Works of art,
they confuse me,
taking joy in things that we can never be.
Burst of light oh so beautiful,
bust of light oh so colorful
Watching explosions rain in the sky,
wondering how one day we might just die.
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Poems On Broken Mirrors
PoesíaThis is a collection of poetry I have written. It is based off of all of my mental illnesses, trauma and disorders. I will try and update often, but if I don't please bare with me. The poetry is about my life, the life of others, values, emotions, a...
