I struggled with dyslexia all through 1st to 6th grade, and I couldn't even spell my own name! However, although I couldn't read or write well, I've always had a 'knack' for storytelling and creativity. After years of working through my dyslexia, I've become a passionate writer, dabbling in everything from short stories, flash fiction, novels, play scripts and my favorite, poetry. To me, writing is truly just another medium where I can express myself. This piece is about a 'false glass eye', which I think of as the symbol for a false type of person. The poem is brief but tells a story about a suffering marriage/relationship, in which a man with the 'false glass eye' neglects his wife as she suffers in silence. The poor wife eventually snaps and 'destroys his glass eye', therefore destroying their lie of a relationship. While this is purely fiction, I hope the message about difficulty of certain relationships can resonate with readers, regardless of the type of relationship it may be.