Treasures (Poetry Book Number Two)

Look at You, Look at Me

Look at you
Look at me
Now tell me
What do you see?

Look at me
Look at you
I have wounds
From the words you threw

Look at you
Look at me
What a shame
You call me ugly

Look at me
Look at you
You seem happy
With what you do

Look at you
Look at me
When will you
Set me free?

Look at me
Look at you
You're still cruel
Nothing is new

Look at you
Look at me
You call yourself
The fair lady

Look at me
Look at you
The mirror is fake
Nothing is true

Now look at me
Look at you
Now look at you again
Then look at me
The mirror hides
The true misery

Dedicated to @Justbreathe284 for the votes. :)

Z.