I’ve been looking in the mirror for so long

Seeing my soul on the other side

Vivid when it shatters

And all the little pieces that fall get broken

Memories seeking answers

Pieces of me

Very sharp to put back

Too small to matter

If I try to touch her

I bleed

And I breathe

I can’t breathe anymore

Yet I am alive

Long enough

To see my soul come alive again

Stacey. H, Eddaz