ValentineI give you...Not roses nor chocolatesBut a mirror,Cracked and tarnished.Once admired, now scorned for it's scars.I won't lie.It's not perfect, but with time and tenderness,it can be mended.Take care, the edges are that of a blade.Cold and deadly.Not a wilted rose nor a rotten chocolate.But a beautiful mirror,to shine back at you all that,We can be.So take it...