fight of faith (♥)

there are times where i feel like i'm looking through a glass:

sometimes it's a window, where everyone's in the house,

while i'm outside alone, in the rain.

sometimes, i'm looking through a rounded glass, kinda like a fishbowl,

and everything that i see comes out distorted and wrong.

sometimes i'm looking through a magnifying glass,

with everything looking like misfits.

sometimes i'm looking through tinted windows,

unsure of what i'm supposed to make out of it.

sometimes, it's frosted glass,

and i'm wondering why i was trying so hard to see what's on the otherside.

i'm sorry for the horrible grammar.

i'm just a little past caring about the people who are reading this.

because, afterall, they never bother to leave a tag.

written on
7:00 PM