I must be, I am, I was
If youre the darkness, I must be your light
If you're the remains, I must be the dust
If you are the home, I must be the foundation
You are the hammer, I am the broken glass shattered from the mirror you decided could never be the reflection you imagined, the one where you had what you thought could resemble what you were wrongfully stripped of.
You decided it was never good enough, and again I am the one one the floor, shattered from what was supposed to be perfect, meanwhile you walk back into the fun house
with the rest of your mirrors