Raining Broken Glass

Through my shattered mirror, Finding pieces of myself Seeing this divide clearer, I clean the wounds bad for my health The blood runs thick and inferior And, dizzy, I request of your wealth But in this empty room I can't reach her So I curl into my shells Darkness envelopes those that are weaker And yet my insecurities collapse the well Petals of Dawn spiral from my mirror Throughout my imperfect visage I remain myself Under my apocalyptic dome I spin in ash Dancing in the fallen leaves raining like Broken Glass