Distorted Reality

A contorted image stares back at me, reality.
From my window, images of what is and was.
Black and red stains the sky, depiction.
My reality stares me in the eye, distorted.

From my window, time passed by, unnoticed.
People come in and out of your life, untraced.
Colors paint the night sky, distorted reality.
From my window, the stained sky looks upon me.
Distorted image.

*didn't know what category to put it in.