Can I give you something?
Something that will make you see what I see?
Some glasses to make you see clearly.
To see clearly your worth.
Because it's clear to me,
That you're blind to yourself.
You look in the mirror,
And see right through it,
I'm assuming.
You're looking everywhere,
But right inside of you is everything.
It's your vision that's blurred.
.. Not you.
Can I give you something?
Something that will help you hear?
A hearing aid perhaps.
To help you hear the testimonies around you.
That celebrate you,
The way that I celebrate you?
So that you can see how much,
Your presence actually means.
And how much you're actually valued.
It's easy for me to see you.
The real you.
The you that not many know.
So I've taken it upon myself to show you,
You.
Only if you'll receive.
Can I give you something?
Can I give you me?
Whole heartedly and fully.
Let me in so that you'll feel all my energy.
Feel all the love you gave to me.
So that you'll see you how I see you?
So that the picture will be clear.
Of what's right inside you.
You need to see what's inside you,
The way that I have.
So that you can finally see.
See your worth and value,
The way that I see.
YOU ARE READING
She.
PoetryPoetry, scenes and short stories written from the fingertips of a girl who doesn't know her own heart. She's filled each corner with love and light that she thought was pure just to watch it rot off and fill like a gaping dark hole. But these heartb...
