The Mirror is BrokenA Poem by BlankCypher
The sharpest edges begin to crack roughly at my touch.
If only I could restore the beauty that it once held. © 2014 BlankCypher |
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Added on November 7, 2014 Last Updated on November 7, 2014 Author
BlankCypherAthlone, IrelandAbout19 years old, musician and poet by trade, I don't really do much else/ I absolutely love music and writing, creativity is life. I have been writing poetry any time that I need to for roughly 5/6.. more..Writing
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