shattered mirror

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i look in a shattered mirror

the perfect representation of myself

shattered to bits so many times

every time i try to put myself back together

the peices get smaller and smaller

i look in the fixed mirror

my reflection is in one peice

but i see the face in the shattered mirror

i know what i look like

i know the difference beetween the real me

and the one in the mirror

but i have to wonder

which one is it that you see?

i've tried to put myself back together

only to shatter into peices again

hell, even my friends have tried

its works a little better

but i'll still shatter

the glue won't hold forever

i know its all my fault

i know i should peice myself together

but i don't want to shatter again

better to shatter now

when i'm already in peices

i can't put myself back together

knowing that i'll just be shattered again

but the glue is always there

trying in vain to put me back together

the problem is

i don't know if i want to be put back together

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