The First Sign

To the eyes of broken glass

To the life that spilled through the white stars

What’s left of the proof of your love of living

Has healed and scarred and stop bleeding

Those wounds of light

Were to be shared with the people

With the world you cared so much about

And these eyes of broken glass

That look at you through the mirror

Are not made by a soul cracked open

But by a building wall that all you loved met

And turned away from

Because they never cared to look

Much closer into the lovely light

To find what darkness

Made home in your bones

And made your stars

Shine defiantly of night

So to these eyes of broken glass

That you lose yourself in

I hope one day

That light shines again

Through the fissures

Of the cut that should never have healed

Because now the light is gone

And crimson has replaced it

And the starlight blood that made your eyes lively

Runs down darker from your wrist

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