When you look into a mirror you see another “you”,
They are similar to you because they like the things you do,
They have the same family, and friends as you,
and most importantly, they have the same emotions as you,
That is your glass sibling,
It's the first person you should love,
Doing this will put a smile on your sibling’s face,
Make them happy and they will do the same for you,
I didn’t treat my sibling with that kindness,
It happened in a flash,
Before I could blink my eyes I saw all of them,
One glass sibling had turned into multiple,
I felt a wide range of emotions all at once from seeing the shattered individual pieces,
Things became too complicated to put into words,
They started babbling,
Why couldn’t they just stop talking?,
I couldn’t control them, they were messing with my emotions, they were getting out of hand, I couldn’t stop this complicated mess.
JUST STOP TALKING AND LET ME THINK!
Then, silence.
The glass siblings were quiet
There's nothing but white walls and ….. the last brother
The one that doesn’t speak or does anything
He made them stop
I got up from the broken glass off the white pavement floor. I made my way to him
He is nothing, and that's all I see
He is the empty frame that use to hold my glass sibling
but now all I see is nothing there.
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