The mirror.

People break mirror,

and throw them down on earth as it was never part of their lives...

The mirror holds itself,

stands up holding its shattered pieces.

And someone tries to fix it.

It hurts the person who broke it,

They move away.

And the mirror again falls.

This time with more shattered pieces but with no hope...

And when they can't find better than that old glass,

They come back...

And when it cuts thier leg,

They complain how hurt they are because of it's sharpness...

They complain it no longer talks with them...

They complain its no longer beautiful...