How the mirror broke me
Poetry

How the mirror broke me

Slumber eludes me Repudiates me like a bored suitor Long lost are effervescent days And a  friable heart. Books, parchment, pen And a boisterous conscience Friendly voices turned condescending Torture me to pen down my being. No- I will not comply! To petty, petty gossip “Mirror mirror on the wall, …

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