Glass

by Katie   Mar 25, 2006


You look right through me like a piece of glass
I feel like theres nothing surrounding me but tear gas
My eyes water for no apparent reason
If i gave in to my razor, would it really be treason?
So lets play ignorance
And lets give in to chance
Lets see if this piece of glass
Can become world class

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