Humpty Dumpty

I was a shattered mirror,

and although you tried

to find all the pieces~

the jagged shards of me~

you just couldn’t put me

back together again.



You didn’t have enough

skill and patience

to fix my broken form

so it was one complete piece.



And even if you did,

I would still be a mirror,

spider-webbed with cracks.



I would be an imperfect, glued

version of my former self,

revealing only fragmented

reflections of what I once was.



Some things are beyond repair.

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Cassandra Rose's picture

This is a well-spoken metaphor, I suppose. Grand write. :)
Cassandra♥