I stare into the eyes
Of a face I don't quite recognize.
As we blink, in sync,
Our smile leaves our face.
I look at the time.
It is 7 past 9.
Another meal missed,
Another pound gets a goodbye kiss.
A glance in the closet.
Nothing to wear.
This is too basic and
This leaves me to bare.
But now it's nearing noon.
They'll be expecting me soon.
So I pick from what I've got
And paint a smile in gloss.
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I See You |A Collection Of Poems|
PoesíaAs the cover suggests, this is a collection of poems that I have written. I will continue to publish as I create more but not on a set schedule. How y'all enjoy.
