Inside a broken glass mirror
I can still remember my greatest fear
How hard it was for me to put it aside
And focus more on what I have left to confide
Listening to voices calling out my name
Never changing or looking to be the same
I never realized that what made me sad
Could be turned around to make me glad
My mirror will never again be torn apart
I will never have that dark cold heart
Look in the light and begin to see the view
Through a crystal clear glass with a scratch or two
Seeing the wonderful things that are inside of me
The things that I never thought I could see
There is one thing I know I will find
A beautiful heart and mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem