You can okay connect-the-dots with my scars
You won't get that far
One, two, three
See now you can see
I'll never be free
But you can't really see me
I don't glow in the dark
I sit low and make smart remarks
No one can see me
Please can you see me
YOU ARE READING
Proem book
PoetryUm a person and my friend wanted me to make this so yeah ?? PS these will all be dumb, sappy and hella cheesy
