Chapter 1 - A Thousand Pieces
Submitted November 25, 2006 Updated November 25, 2006 Status Complete | This is a poem. I wrote it. Therefore, it doth contain words...
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Chapter 1 - A Thousand Pieces
Chapter 1 - A Thousand Pieces
As I look into the mirror,
it shatters,
into a thousand pieces.
Every single piece is me.
How can this possibly be?
'Tis my life truly
so unput togther?
So unlike a puzzle,
I, the mirror,
am so truly broken.
From every bit of flesh
whom touches me,
accidentally or not,
all I can offer is pain.
The pain of love.
Not the revenge that others,
they find so sweet.
You laughed at the sight
of my glistenting smile.
When you look at me,
I mattered not.
All you saw was
another thing to corrupt.
So hung the mirror
on the wall,
unbroken by anger,
but by self.
Here I lay strewn,
into a thousand pieces.
it shatters,
into a thousand pieces.
Every single piece is me.
How can this possibly be?
'Tis my life truly
so unput togther?
So unlike a puzzle,
I, the mirror,
am so truly broken.
From every bit of flesh
whom touches me,
accidentally or not,
all I can offer is pain.
The pain of love.
Not the revenge that others,
they find so sweet.
You laughed at the sight
of my glistenting smile.
When you look at me,
I mattered not.
All you saw was
another thing to corrupt.
So hung the mirror
on the wall,
unbroken by anger,
but by self.
Here I lay strewn,
into a thousand pieces.
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hayaikitsune on November 25, 2006, 2:20:14 PM
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Cool poem. I love it. This one is truly one of your best. Keep it up.