Fractured Soul
Reflection
In the depths of a shattered mind,
A figure stands, lost and blind.
The red glow of a fractured thought,
Echoes through a world that's caught.
In fragments, shards of what's been torn,
A soul struggles, reborn.
Through cracks and splinters, light does seep,
A pathway to a heart that keeps.
The dance of lines, a chaotic storm,
A reflection of the turmoil born.
In every shard, a story's told,
Of trials faced, of courage bold.
The figure stands, amidst the pain,
A testament to the strength that remains.
In the brokenness, a beauty lies,
A resilience that touches the skies.
A journey through the fractured self,
To find the peace that lies within, to wealth.