My Reflection: Toppled Over

Toppled Over by Eden Falls

What is inside my reflection? Why do I try to see? You don’t even try to notice scars outside bearing pain. Times just like this will beat me senseless with apathy; I feel there is more to my life; so single me out again.

                     

Forebears of your tasting coming to waste on me, lies seem to help you move, and betray your patterns with broken glass, glinting shards of your digression, stabbing at my hope again.

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[Nyu]

this is so beautiful i love that picture too..your words are so meaningful as always.:)