Pieces

Pieces of broken glass,

When cleaned,

Most end up in the trash,

But there's still pieces,

Little bits that hurt,

A broken mirror,

Can never be fully fixed,

Bits&pieces are still gone,

That's why I encourage you,

To just move on,

My heart is a broken mirror,

The image reflected back,

Is broken cracked,

So how am I supposed to,

Mirror the love i get from you,

If my heart is like broken glass,

Broken & cracked.