Found a broken a girl today,
lying on the ground crying for help.
She looked fine to me,
I couldn't see what was wrong,
but then she looked me in the eyes.
There were a million things crushed, and breaking inside,
struggling she sat up,
"I can't breathe..what's wrong with me?" she cried.
I didn't know what to reply.
So I took her home with me,
made her some soup and she fell asleep.
took care of her but
when I went to wake her up,
the bed was empty.
I panicked and searched,
Only to come back- end up in the same room again,
I paced up and down,
" where'd she go?!" I muttered to myself.
Then my gaze fell on the mirror,
there she stood staring right back at me.
I touched her cheek so did she,
I flexed my fingers so did she,
I called out her name so did she,
and when I cried so did she she.
...I realised that broken girl was Me.
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