Our relationship is like a broken mirror.
We can't fix anything.
We will harm ourselves.
Once a mirror gets broken into fragments.
It's impossible to mend it.
So is our love;
we cannot fix it.
We both resemble a broken mirror.
There is nothing to fix between us.
We no longer love each other.
Move on.
I'll also move on.
Let peace prevail in our hearts.
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Gloria Penelope
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Yes sometimes you just have to move on. Great poem.
A woman of strength and courage you are my sister! I love your poem.