Saturday, July 27, 2013

Glass houses

Glass houses


Don’t say a word or judge me
Until you have lived where I am
Feel what I feel
See what I see
Hear what I hear
Trapped in your own mind
You see my faults
Do see any good here
You throw your words like stones
Bruising and breaking me
For every wrong
You carry an arsenal
Please remember
About glass houses…
You live in one to

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