You look back
like you know me.
You see my face
as if you recognize who i am.
Your eyes stair blankly.
Are you surprised at what you see?
I am what I am,
but you see me differently,
like you know
what’s inside of me.
You wear the same clothes,
same eyes
same face
But still
you say
I can be better.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
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