“Broken Mirrors” by Jonin Marie Gargoles


Life is really unfair
I cannot fathom my sadness
Life is not playing fair
I want to find my true happiness

I am stuck in this world full of rules
I want to get out from the woods
Sun came up and see a lot of missed calls
I hope I could still eat some foods



Depression swallowed my sweetness
All of my hopes turned into bitterness
I cannot paint how my life would look
My life was broken written down in my book

Broken dreams were scattered in the floor
My hands were bleeding while touching broken mirrors
Please help me heal my broken door
Help my withered rose to blossomĀ like a beautiful flower


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