In my eyes
I see flaws
From your eyes
You see perfection
I feel like
The imperfections
Are overpowering
To you
The imperfections
Create perfections
It's like a mirror
But what I see
And what appears
Are different things
In my eyes I have room
For plenty of improvement
But to you
Change would ruin it
I want to know
If what I believe
And what you see
Are the same after all
Or if the opposing views
Are truly different
You see me as I am
As you've always known me
I see me, constantly changing
As a work in progress
Never the same twice
I notice every crevice,
Every crack and blemish
You see the big picture
A face of perfection
Perhaps one day I can learn
To see the world through your eyes
To understand what you see
Instead of my scrutiny
Then maybe I could see the beauty
That you somehow see
And that don't recognize
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ramblings
Poetryto be free with your thoughts to take comfort in your mind to be as changing as the shifting sands to open your mind to light to ramble on about things unsaid to look back over the tides to understand the ramblings of your mind that is to truly writ...