Are we all lost stars trying to light up the dark?
I come to my haven
Look at my mirror
At the image within
It’s cracked into two
I realised not back then, but now
There are cracks in the corner
Who cut it I wonder
I reach my drawer to search for something
To glue the mirror back
The love I had wasn’t enough to glue them back
I realise when the cracks turn into shatters
Slash and pierce through my skin
I lay with my bleeding soul on the ground
Hoping to find a glue strong enough to fix my mirror back together
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Well depicted poem!! Sometimes it’s a very difficult task to stick the broken souls, dreams and aspirations. But, it’s not impossible.
Have you ever felt hopeless or low when hindrances ran into your path? Go through my inspirational poem “I Can Reach High” at
https://akashsingh2017.wordpress.com/2017/05/11/i-can-reach-high/
It’s a poem of Hope, strength and a never ending spirit to live Life.
Hope you will like it 🙂
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