Glimmering in the dark
Like stars in a night sky
Scattered on the ground
Shards of broken glass
Slowly I picked up one
Felt its edges, crisp, sharp
A reflection it cast back
I saw myself, staring blank
Reflection
Glimmering in the dark
Like stars in a night sky
Scattered on the ground
Shards of broken glass
Slowly I picked up one
Felt its edges, crisp, sharp
A reflection it cast back
I saw myself, staring blank