Mirrors are some things that shine,
getting the good and bad out of the line.
It shows us beauty and fantasy intertwined,
it makes us happy most of the time.
But then came a day,
when the tears washed the beauty away,
the reflection that was once filled with youth and praises,
is now only an "ugly" figure with a weary face.
"Why am i like this?"
"When i look at myself, why don't I feel mirth and bliss?"
He breaks the glass,
seeing his own reflection shatter like his heart.
And now the mirror can't be fixed,
just like the broken glass of his fragile heart.
The end.
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The Broken Mirror
Poesiaa sad poem about an old man who's lost the most precious thing in his life- love and how the mirror, though cannot talk as an inanimate object, mocks him.
