Mirror World

By Preeti Arra

When I'm composed my room is colorful

Beautiful trinkets adorn the shelves

Pretty tapestries the walls

Then when I fall apart

So does my world near

My beauties ground

Fall around

Shattered

Gone.

By Preeti Arra

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