slipped through my hands,
shattered glass.
reflection mirrored,
of stained beauty.
automatic reflex,
of bewitchment.
appealing stance,
of mere accusations.
external perfection,
seemingly maintained.
beware scattered,
fatal crystals.
*grabeh, may nangyari na naman today. the poem says it all. although, im pretty sure no one would really understand the meaning beneath those words.
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