Poem -

Looking back

That looking mirror was cracked but I could still see the past in tiny pieces, I never wanted to go back, so I crushed that mirror underfoot until it was nothing but dustĀ 
looking back wasn't an option
from now on I'll only look into the mirror of my soul and I'll always be certain to know what's right for me

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