Mirror, mirror on this wall, I’ll remember you as you fall.
In slow motion you crumble, you stood so strong.
Keeping all records of their wrongs, but why?
Your burden was what you reflected, what you surround.
You fell in the open, but no one heard a sound.
Discouraged and misplaced, you shattered
All of your pieces scattered.
Broke apart to create a work of art
Apr 26, 2014
Apr 26, 2014 at 4:26 PM UTC
Mirror, mirror on this wall, I’ll remember you as you fall.
In slow motion you crumble, you stood so strong.
Keeping all records of their wrongs, but why?
Your burden was what you reflected, what you surround.
You fell in the open, but no one heard a sound.
Discouraged and misplaced, you shattered
All of your pieces scattered.
Broke apart to create a work of art
Written Sept. 25th 2013
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