The Reflection.

I'm jaded.
Past mistakes
Haunting every
Move I make.

Overloaded with
High expectations.
When will I fall from grace?
False representation.

I'm alone.
No one here to hold me.
Who will want
To see the real me?

Empty-handed.
Bombarded with romantics.
I'm sick of these
Dating antics.

I'm used.
Loved, broken and thrown away.
Everything I once was,
I hide from you today.

Perfect, they say.
A facade of love.
How could they
Hold us up above?

I'm insane.
I need some rewiring.
Fitting into society
Is so tiring.

A cut-out, just like you.
Paste me in, tear me out.
How am I supposed to know
What life is about?