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I lie shattered on the floor
like a mirror,
reflecting the
kaleidoscopic
fragments of my thoughts and emotions.
The light glints off
the edges of my broken soul,
sharp pieces of a blunt past
that will never come together
to make a recognizable whole
ever again.

You loved me.
You trusted me.
So here I lie
in shatters,
among the debris
of your trust
and my infidelity.