Christine at Stine Writing is our hostess for this fabulous photoprompt challenge.
I have no heart.
It was stolen from me
Leaving me empty inside,
And I am
But a shell of what I was.
I can reflect others,
Imitate their illusion,
Pretend to be what they see,
But no-one sees me.
My inner light has gone,
I am hollow,
An empty glass
Always borrowing
Someone else’s life.