Thursday, March 22, 2012


Sad little eyes
look back at me
a teardrop falls
the mirror shatters
pieces of a life
into particles of somebody
who no longer matters
life is a puzzle
it takes an eternity
to fill in all
the emptiness
bring back memories, 
nightmares, and horrors
until one day
you step on something sharp
pulling from your foot
a shattered piece of glass
sad little eyes
look back at you
a teardrop falls 
on to a broken mirror
and soothes
a tortured mind

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