I glanced at the broken
Mirror infront of my eyes
Lying on the floor
It couldn't depict my
Face competently but
It was the idyllic facsimile
Of my soul
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The Fallen Stars
PoetryThis is a book of poetry. A journey of love, pain, heartbreak, sorrows, anger, fear, sadness and regret. *Author's note* Before you start reading this book I want you all to know that everything in this book is originally and purely written by me an...
The Broken Mirror
I glanced at the broken
Mirror infront of my eyes
Lying on the floor
It couldn't depict my
Face competently but
It was the idyllic facsimile
Of my soul
