Shattered Mirrors
Shattered mirrors sorrowing me mirroring all the bad in my past. As I look upon the ugly memories my soul inside cries out with sadness. Not just because I look upon those who hurt me. I look upon those I myself had hurt, also those who because I was hurt and can't seem to forgive. Why do these shattered mirror fragments continue to torture me deep within my heart and soul. As I scream out from the pain in my heart and my sad soul it hit me. They are not trying to torture me they want to guide me. They want to show me I have to forgive others, forgive myself, and most importantly don't let the past mistakes takeover my future life.
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