i was
your mirror
the girl
who you
reflected
all
your pain
onone day
you
hurt me
so bad
i shattered
into
broken
useless
glassand
then
nobody
ever
could
look at
me againbecause
you left
me in
fragments
on the
cold
hard
floor
only to
be swept
up
and thrown
into the
trash
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Express The Distress
PoesiaSmiles are deceiving, feelings are hidden. What a beautiful facade you have.