Every Raindrop

April 28, 2008
Every raindrop is like a broken mirror falling from the sky
reflecting who I am.
It painlessly pierces through my body
no blood, no scream,
just a cold shiver.
Through the darkness
I walked to the puddle of broken glass
I looked, and not only did I see myself
but the whole sky is right before me.

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