As the fragile mirror shatters
As a woman with long black curls stares at herself in the mirror
she sees the reflection of who she is no mistrial or error
its all plain to see where she is from and whom she is.
by the weary eyes her tears have fallen from within.
puddle made a pool and now she is drowning inside
trying to reach the surface but is lost without a guide
it seems she, herself has gotten her here
darkness swept over her face she no longer has a fear
black eyes of onyx and a heart that once was of gold is no longer shiny.
Mysterious, how a woman of such a big stature let herself fall and become so tiny.
Years of realities torment has torn into the soul and left her breathless.
screams and cries calling out after someone, has left her helpless.
no where to turn but the reflection of the face that is all too familiar
Of a woman she once knew is now to her simply a stranger.
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