This is what I need to say right now.
The outside may look fine.
But the inside is broken.
Shattered like a mirror.
Cracks all around.
Chips missing here and there.
I don't think I can be whole.
But wait,
What is this? This feeling is strange.
Could this be the glue I need?
Could this feeling be how I come whole?
I might not be perfect after,
But it's what I need to survive.
~Broken Mirror
