Broken Glasses

The different perspective,

The alternate reality,

The faulty being.

The bad, confused looks,

Broken perspective,

Faulty mind,

Fracturing from a crack,

Splintering from the stress.

Living through those broken glasses,

Their embrace,

Their change of life.

No one sees but me.

The faulted picture of life,

Through my mind.

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