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Jun 5
I punched that mirror
Over and over and over again
My knuckles bloodied
Hundreds of shards on the floor
Yet no matter what
Even as I kept smashing it all
Each shard is still
A reflection of a broken man
Written by
Lance Remir  33/Cisgender Male/United States
(33/Cisgender Male/United States)   
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