Andy Caldwell

Broken Glass - Poem by Andy Caldwell

broken glass stares at me
showing shattered bits
of my reflection
with all imperfections
standing there
no one stops to talk to me
no one seems to care
as I silently disappear
I am cut and slashed
by the broken glass
my eyes bleed
and no on pays heed.
still I grow and I heal
but no one see my change
they remember my reflections

Topic(s) of this poem: love

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 25, 2017

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