the glasses through which I see the world
are painfully smashed
I see fault lines wherever I look
the faces of loved ones
blurred into anonymity
my own identity
blown to pieces
barely recognisable
I am lost in my own skin
seeing no way out
only broken glass
and shattered dreams
Apr 7, 2016
Apr 7, 2016 at 10:11 AM UTC
the glasses through which I see the world
are painfully smashed
I see fault lines wherever I look
the faces of loved ones
blurred into anonymity
my own identity
blown to pieces
barely recognisable
I am lost in my own skin
seeing no way out
only broken glass
and shattered dreams
just senseless rambles
