i see my reflection, shattered reflection
pieces of glasses of myself
i see my agony, hapless agony
scorching my heart like wild fire
will you not mend my broken pieces?
will you not tame my agony's fire
or will you just watch, as you passes by?
how i hope you glance back and smile.
(this poem is done, on behalf of a friend. feel like sharing. :) enjoy.
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