Pieced up Vanity

I know I should have
Swallowed my shallowness by now
Though how should I ever meet a mirror
Without it

When dissolved into truth
I expect distortions lose its allure
Now thousands of pieces of glass
?I broke the mirror?

-Vanity is not without cracks
Reeling in wherever it belongs
Negotiation my self?s return
I surrender-

I know I could have
Glued it to a whole again
Though I should I ever meet a mirror
Knowing I?m even
Less than you
Fashion is a form of ugliness so intolerable that we have to alter it every six months.
-Oscar Wilde-