A Stained Glass’ Sentiment

Color me with whatever you like
Put pictures of whatever you want to see
Fashion me to how you want to perceive me,
But don’t you dare say that this is real

For the colors were yours to begin with
the shape and the curves were your ideas as well
the pigmented pictures, the crooked scenes, the misshapen glass
might show you of what you believe in but never of who I really am

Not only am i fragile then,
because of you, I’m also stained

-This is one of my many facebook notes. 🙂 Which I will eventually share here.

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