The Broken Mirror

The rain falls in sheets
Soaks me to the core
Our words like static
Broken by the drops on your car
The rain distracts
From the pain
I can’t react
Like I used to
I wish
For just one moment
Things could be better
But I can’t begin to pick up the pieces
Left by this brokenness
I try and look for my reflection in the broken mirror of our hearts
But only seem to break it more
Make it worse
The shattered pieces
Distort the true message