“I Catch Glimpses…” Poetry Prompt Response

Prompt: “I catch glimpses of who I used to be, scattered like broken pieces of glass. Each shard reflects something different, and I’m left piecing it all together. But how do I rebuild what’s been shattered when I’m not sure where to start?” My mind is blinded by the flashing lights Of my distant futureContinue reading ““I Catch Glimpses…” Poetry Prompt Response”

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