I know that
You'll never see me.You will look at my face,
And find heavy hazel eyes,
That change in the sunlight,
You'll find beauty marks in my skin,
With freckles and marks all over,
You'll find my saddened smile,
My softened lips from the vaseline.But you'll never see me.
You'll never take that first step,
To hold my hand and connect,
To see where I come from,
To know where I wish to go.
To understand who I am,
And who I was before.No matter how much I ask.
I am here to look at,
Not to see.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts, Never Words. (Poetry Collection)
PoetryPoems written by just some young adult going through some things.