Analysis of Was it me?

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Those cracked fragments of glass,
hurting my skin,
was it the heart or pain,
that made me bleed...!
Under the sky was the rain,
through the pupil of my eyes,
was it the fear or defeat,
that made me weak...!
Harder it was to accept,
seeing myself part,
was it the past or present ,
that made me sleep...!

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