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broken pieces

there was a girl, who fell in love, without knowing how to love herself. to fill that void, he gifted her a mirror, and asked her to look at her, the way he did. everyday she’d ask him: “why do you even love me” she asked, not knowing why he loved her... “how can i not” he said, knowing every reason why... he told her over a million reasons but all she heard were lies. and when he left her she looked in the mirror and blamed the girl standing in front of her.

not knowing he left her: because all he saw in that mirror was the girl he fell in love with.

she stood still, staring at her broken reflection of love and realised broken pieces make mosaics —————— this poem is for every person who thinks they’re not enough, because you should always know you are beautiful just the way you are


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