I dont need a title to get people to click here, I just ask them nicely

Pushed through a prism and into the
Pieces that construct you
Refracted in every way of the word.
S P L I T
No blood is spilt
I now just see the parts that make your whole:

Righteous, self
Obsessed,
Young person, with
Generic ideals,
Balancing your life and dreams
I hope that your
Vanity never ceases to blind you.

You are light in the rainbow
So Ironic then that
I can never reach you.

Lets hope my prism doesn't Crac-k