My bones <br />crush in <br />the mirror. <br />''You've lost your job'' <br />I crush <br />the mirror. <br />In the <br />tiny mirror <br />bit <br />I'm about <br />to crush <br />thoroughly. <br />Beside <br />the <br />crushed <br />mirror <br />bits <br />two <br />arms <br />embrace <br />my bits. <br />Her arms <br />hold them as <br />a whole.<br /><br />Afrodita Nikolova<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mirror-200/
