I once had glass cards hidden for my own safety if I
fell.
Small clear saviours ready on my command to release the tension
in my thinking.
Opaque beauties for me to see the world through so it would look just how I wanted to see it.
But I was wrong, as over time tiny chips appeared in these things I tell you of and as the scratches got deeper and more constant the purity escaped.
The only thing I could do was place them hidden away in the high hills of this country that I got so lost in while trying to navigate my way through.
fell.
Small clear saviours ready on my command to release the tension
in my thinking.
Opaque beauties for me to see the world through so it would look just how I wanted to see it.
But I was wrong, as over time tiny chips appeared in these things I tell you of and as the scratches got deeper and more constant the purity escaped.
The only thing I could do was place them hidden away in the high hills of this country that I got so lost in while trying to navigate my way through.