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glass
you are as much as you percieve to be;
you are nothing but a mold of clay, impervious to pain and immune to dismay, for you have been destroyed so much to the point you are no longer something that can be used.
you are sensless; you feel nothing. you have learnt what true pain is, and you have learnt how to not care. other's blinded eyes simply cannot see what you've been through because the shards of your once-pristine glass that they fashioned from you, pierced through their eyes like blades.