Fractured Identity
Reflection
In the fragmented mirror, a reflection stares back,
A mosaic of self, shattered and stark.
Red threads weave through the darkness of the head,
A symbol of the turmoil within, the struggle to be unsaid.
The figure stands, a silhouette against the gray,
A canvas of emotions, in disarray.
The splatters and the dots, a chaotic dance,
A representation of the mind, in a state of trance.
The artwork whispers secrets, of a soul in pain,
A journey through the fragments, to heal and to regain.
The red grid, a mask, that hides and reveals,
The complexity of the self, in a world that conceals.
In this mixed-media masterpiece, we find our own reflection,
A kaleidoscope of emotions, in a constant negotiation.
The beauty lies in the brokenness, the strength in the scars,
A testament to the human spirit, that rises, like a phoenix, from the stars.