There is always
A smile brighter
Eyes prettier
Body tinier
And hair shinierMy skin is made of glass
With the way people see through me
I'm here
Right hereSecretly wishing you see me
As I see you
But there's always anotherAnother smile
A prettier face
Lithe body
And the sparkle that never seems to be missing.I will always be made of glass
Seen
But always seen through
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𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 𝐈 𝐂𝐀𝐍'𝐓 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐃
PoetryA collection of poems I've written. Poems that help me process my feelings whenever I'm having a hard time.