It takes a lifetime to truly know someone, and sometimes it isn't enough.
They think that they know me,
that they have figured me out,
yet they are very far away from
the truth.
Every single one of them knows a different side of me, a piece of me.
It's like a puzzle.
They could place all the pieces together and have the whole image.
It's right in front of them,
yet they don't notice.
Every now and than there are some clues dropped, small ones.
You won't notice if your not looking for them.
Don't you see? I want you to notice.
Yet you don't seem to see them for what they are.
You dismiss the with the blink of an eye.
YOU ARE READING
Me, you & them
RandomI wanted to share with you my short poems so I'll be posting them here.
