Mirror
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Bella James, Grade 10
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Poetry
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2017
I am a mirror,
Broken into shards,
I try to fix myself,
But alone, it's too hard.
Maybe once I was whole,
But now I'm in pieces,
I've lost part of my soul,
My existence ceases.
There's a part of me missing,
I'll find it, somewhere,
If everybody would stop dismissing,
And somebody would care.