They only see my skin
How it sparkles
How it shines
What they don't see is
The blood, the sweat
The tears and the scars
The "ugly things" that make each beauty
The work on my end to make the best me
This they don't see
I'm just another idol on the market
The social world doesn't know the details of my manufacturing
As usual
They scan the tags on me and move on with their purchases
Again, a person snaps my barcode in a blink
In mundane routine giving away my outside for almost free
Sold!
I'll keep the change, thank you.
YOU ARE READING
100 Peices of Me
PuisiThis is a collection of poems that I've been writing since I was ten years old. They encompass many things that I go through in life, and many of my thoughts. I hope you enjoy it. Edit: It gets better as it goes, the first section of the book is fro...
