Sphere of Glass

Why am I stuck in this sphere
of glass
distorted to others?

Why am I here
in the past
where memory smothers?

"Why am I full of fear?"
I ask.
Hearing no answers.

The path is not clear.
what's my task?
Again, no answers.

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Why can't they see me clearly
instead of to just fear me?

Why not just let me be
a lone glass tragedy

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Break through the memories.
Break through the past.
Nows when you make the memories that last.