My Glass House

by Timothy S   Oct 31, 2006


I live everyday in my glass house, on display
My every move and every flaw exposed
The stained visions you see, I don't even know
Oblivious to it all, surrounded by the unknown
One way glass, I'm trapped all alone
Let me out, let me go, let me grow
But seasons change, the winter's cold
Still I live in this house with no choice
No hint of life, or anywhere else to go
I'll keep trying to clean up my mess
Unstain the glass and claim my confessions
Only time can tell my past, and where I'm going

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