A Jar

Am I tiny in a jar that you hold up to the light to? 

Your slitted stares at me are ready to start a fight 

Ready to kill me with your judgemental eyes

Your heavy heart so full 

So full of malice is ready to crucify at a glance

It doesn’t matter

No one can dull this shine

What I believe in, my inner soul, my spirit won’t be broken

You don’t stand a chance 

❤️