I think this is the first conjoined art I have seen its beautiful

My face is cracked,
An yours pristine.
Even though right inbetween,
We share the same bright light.
Myself discarded, and thrown around
You treated reverently since you were found.
Over time the cracks cross over,
That once pristine now turning dull.
All those words that you were told,
Beautiful, strong and oh so bold.
As you grew just fell away,
what do you see in the mirror today?

Sorry got inspired.

dont be sorry
this is absolutely stunning work!

would it be alright to use this for my character? I will make sure to credit if you do allow me to

Of course! I am honored that you like it that much.