I look into and what do i find
i find you there with a long cold stare
a pale white face with long brown hair
a smile so sweet who would even care
a joke so fake it hurts to know
all the lies that you have told
as i look deeper i find beauty and technique
i find grace and stability so mere and week
because jealousy and pain has taken over you
and the most you fear hope doesn't come true.
you give people chances so many times
when do you set time for your self
you try to love and dream and see your self in the future you see
you are smart with integrity and when you fall you hit hard
but you get up so smooth
you dont look so bruised.
i wish people would see you as i do
instead of making fun of you
and trying to hurt you
instead of beating you down until
you think its wrong to make a sound
its time you speak and be known
that the person i see is me alone.
