Look at yourself.
Do you see it?
You don't.
It is not the physicality that is needed, but
It is desired to be perfection.
You are not that.
It is not the clear skin that you need, but
You are wanting it so bad.
You don't have that.
I suppose it is easier to explore your
Surface than to wonder how your heart beats.
Me?
I am not perfect myself.
Do you see it?
You don't.
When mirrors get in the way,
We only see ourselves.
We don't see the suffering.
I see it.
YOU ARE READING
The Beginning To The End
PoesíaI've never been a poet, that much is certain, but I can tell you that it does get written. A lot. These are the collections of my poetry I've written, and some of them hit hard for me.
