Friday, October 30, 2009
Seeing me
As I walk past they see me They all stop to stare Just to look At the person that looks different That stands out So as I walk past they see me They all see me But is it the real me they see? Do they see the me... That has no self-esteem No confidence That is depressed That feels the weight of the world? So the question is... Do they really see me Or do they just see... What they want to see?
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