Onyx GlassesA Poem by Mustafa
There are many other types of glasses besides rose color glasses.
I have no such luck with life itself
Isolation infects me like an infectious disease
People stay far away from me like a leper
I slowly rot from within my mind
Peering behind onyx color glasses
The world looks monotone
People pass on by
Going about there day
Like nothing significant is going on
Their aura shows no stress.. no sense of strife
Hatred is built towards these people who have decent lives
© 2010 Mustafa
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