One Dimension

I have always known boundaries in a single dimension.

A smile has a lasting impression.

I have always seen the truth through the veil of your lies

Success is a matter of attempts and time

My scars were always in the palm of your hand

Castles are only built of sand

While you weren’t looking, my tears filled your half full glass

Gems weren’t made for trash.

The scream muffled in my gut, escapes my lips – a croak

Life can’t be found under a cloud of smoke.

Why are you always sore?
Your noose doesn’t fit me anymore