The Window Seat

I want a window seat next to my own independence next to my itelligence so my complexions character and yes it has a character won't have

shouldnt have to need need need to fight fight fight to be live that that mirror that glass can't reflect beauty the same way human can

but when hum as can't what is left for me to look to who am I to look to because when I do myself its left running barefoot  stepping on shattered glass

 I can't help but to feel that burn as the shards will cut into my skin and the glass can't help but to leave scars

so why ever do try when I know only so many peices of my heart can be given away invesing time into something I never be lived in 

    Glass.