Shattered Reflection
Reflection
In the mirror's gaze, a fragmented soul peers back,
A reflection shattered, like the glass that holds it.
Eyes once whole, now broken, like the surface below,
Reveal a depth of pain, a story yet untold.
The darkness of the tank top, a mourning hue,
Echoes the turmoil, the heart that's bruised and blue.
The tattoo on her shoulder, a symbol of her past,
A reminder of the journey that will forever last.
The tiled floor beneath, a grid of order and control,
Contrasts with the chaos, the emotional turmoil that unfolds.
In this moment, she is lost, yet found,
A complex dance of light and shadow, of beauty and pain unbound.
The artwork whispers secrets, of a story untold,
A tale of resilience, of a heart that's made of gold.
It speaks of transformation, of a journey through the night,
And the emergence of a new dawn, a new light.