look through the eyes of a
crystaline creature.
the fragile glass is the
window to the world-
shattering daily.
not knowing where to look
not knowing what to believe
not knowing the truth
and who will or wont decieve
yet all are ready to smash me open
and expose me.

so dammit, Look through my eyes.
listen to my voice through the
pained glass-
and watch yourself make me
collapse.

03/19/2003

Author's Note: i dont know.

Posted on 03/19/2003
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