It only shows you what's skin deep
You can't see how your eyelids flutter
When drifting off to sleep
It doesn't show you what the world sees when you're only being you
Or how your eyes light up
When loving what you do
It doesn't capture when you're smiling, when no one else can see
And Your reflection can't tell you what you mean to me
Never trust a mirror
But rather trust me
YOU ARE READING
Poetry in motion
Poetry"Poetry isn't just about rhyming words, it is a feeling, it is life and most importantly, poetry is all of us. Words have the ability to consume us, to devour us, to control us and to deceive us." - Tanaka Chamisa
