Mirror-Back Blast Poem by Emmanuel Liadi

I held on to my past
That should never have last
Flashes of life's horror
Running through my head
As I stood in front;
In front of a broken mirror
... I can't comprehend.

I began to bleed
From the things I should have get rid.
My spirit almost gave up
No one to give a head up
I kept nailing myself in pain
Hoping for a sunshine and rain.

I had no strength
when the sky was grey
But I shift focus
From that which cause me pain
So I can see clearly, the rays
Of sunshine
That will brighten my days.