I split myself open
With a broken mirrors edge
And stand in front of another
To try and find the hurt.
But it's me, all the way down
I'm the solution and the cause
Every individual cell, a division
Of what once was whole.
I was made from two people
Who don't love each other anymore
And I feel every break in them (and in me).
We are all always splitting apart and conjoining again.
I watch the wound heal itself
Like it always does.
