She is like a mirror.
And everyone's looking.

Whoever crosses?
Looks profound into her.

When they smile,
She smiles at them.

When they cry,
She cries with them.

When they are heartbroken,
She feels tragic for them.

When they are happy,
She feels happy for them.

Everyone tells her.
How great their life is
Or how broken, they are.

She always stood with them no matter what the hour.

No one sees her broken pieces
Or irregular shapes
And different sizes.

They simply talk and think.
About themselves.

And she has to always.
Hear them out.

XOXO
'zenab'

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