Image
Somehow
the mirror has broken
fragmenting 
my image,
the image
I have of myself,
the one I like to project..
Was it the sunlight that cracked it,
the exposure to brightness,
an explosion of light.
Or was it already a distortion
ready to be destroyed
by a different audience
looking over my shoulder.
Or was it self destruction
which splintered my image
to reveal the darker side
behind the glass.




By: Lynn White Somehow the mirror has broken fragmenting my image, the image I have of myself, the one I like to project.. Was it the sunlight that cracked it, the exposure to brightness, an explos…
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