Broken Mirrors 

Faces lie in shards  

broken on the floor,

reflecting something

not known anymore.

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Faces lie in shards

splintered by a heart,

an image of love

shattering apart.

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Faces lie in shards

mirroring a pain,

distorting a truth

hateful self disdain.

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Faces lie in shards

echoing a past,

fragments of a dream

severed by the glass.

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©Jacqui Slade

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