Into the Shadows

The broken shards of glass distort my image,
The silver skin is freakish, unnatural,
But of course,
after all,
I'm not
human.

The eyes are testimony to my,
emotions,
changing with my feelings,
now they are black, mirrroring my
soul.

Even my eyes do not reveal the twisted conflict,
in me.
A broken heart that yearns for the touch,
of the one,
that caused,
the pain.

I am stuck,
on a flat,
mortal,
world.
Inside,
I tower,
over everything.
I'm a hidden giant.

The night sky is my
reflection.
Darkness with scattered light.
Pain that cannot stop love.
I wish I couldn't love.

When I coundn't love
I was
one whole
image.
Not the fragments,
that now,
lay before me.

As I reach towards the purity of light, I cannot help but to slip deeper into the shadows.