• last year
I'm living in a world encased in glass
There are people who love me
But they can't reach me
Their touch feels cold
Their smiles are distorted to me
Everything feels shallow
I'm happy on the surface but deep in my soul I'm dying
Swallowing every bitter pill
Hoping one of them might finally end it
I'm tapping on the glass on my skin
Maybe it'll shatter and I'll feel again
Or maybe it will shatter me

I don't think I have a preference anymore\n\nAbigail Hauschild

https://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glass-49/
Transcript
00:00I'm living in a world encased in glass.
00:03There are people who love me.
00:05But they can't reach me.
00:07Their touch feels cold.
00:09Their smiles are distorted to me.
00:11Everything feels shallow.
00:13I'm happy on the surface but deep in my soul I'm dying.
00:17Swallowing every bitter pill.
00:20Hoping one of them might finally end it.
00:22I'm tapping on the glass on my skin.
00:25Maybe it'll shatter and I'll feel again.
00:28Or maybe it will shatter me.
00:31I don't think I have a preference anymore.