Tell me when you see me,
What do you see?
What do you feel?
Am I a book
That you judge by my cover?
Do you just look at my pages
And even dare touch them?
Without even reading between the lines?
You dare touch my pages?
Well I'll let you know how I feel
With giving you a paper cut.
Now I ask again
Tell me when you see me
What do you see,
What do you feel?
Answer me honestly
Before my pages fall apart.
And damage even more,
Tell me...
YOU ARE READING
Experiences with Rantings
ПоэзияContaining short poems that rant on with topics and such even some from past experiences. Hope you'll all enjoy 😅
