...Breathing deep... Fragile thoughts as it seems to me...
...That my mind state could break with a shake so easily...

Sun rays gleaming and beaming from nearly every direction,
Delicate walls... Incapable of providing any protection,
Structures disvisble, nothing invisible, everythings seen,
Walls reflect past experiences... all the memories gleam,
Each room's walls a canvas... the beauty of ocean shores,
Solving answers... Mind free having the coast absorbed,
Each bang on the glass portrays the lucious statements,
Falling in pits thinking theres glass above the basement,
look at as worthless... although its purpose important,
A place to drown in sorrow where its all observed and recorded,
Sunshine illuminating its surroundings, all in the area,
Though the feeling of insecurity is causing hysteria,
Paranoia cause the reflections from movement, imagination?
Or real causing agitation keeping me from relaxation,
Procrastination from moving away... from this glass formation,
No admiration towards this place far from new found salvation,
So fragile, can't release frustration and ryhme about it,
Wanting to escape... yet I'm still unable to find an outlet..

Meh... wrote it in like 15 minutes... didn't wanna no-show

88 miles per hour should do it.