She looked at the broken mirror on the wall,
her image in it was distorted
The chaotic reflection projected by the mirror,
the inability to function properly,
renders this item useless
But for some reason,
she thought it was beautiful
The sadness, the emptiness, the loneliness,
and the insatiable hunger for love that she was feeling at the time,
was incomparable
Everything came into perspective
She felt more broken than that mirror
She will do this everyday,
till she finds the love that she yearns
. . .
Milk and Milo 