Jul 2015
No, not beautiful
No, not ugly
Just more average than average
The only problem is that
I don't know, and can't control, what it's showing
Normal? I have no idea
And I know I'll never see it myself
I just wish I could
And know what to change
The biggest miscommunications
Happen with my face
Yes, I feel stupid: glaring at you and making you think I want to ****** someone, when it's only the sun in my eyes
No, you did nothing wrong!
Please see past the anger, sadness, or shock that you may see
That isn't me! I'm so much better
No, not ugly
Just more average than average
The only problem is that
I don't know, and can't control, what it's showing
Normal? I have no idea
And I know I'll never see it myself
I just wish I could
And know what to change
The biggest miscommunications
Happen with my face
Yes, I feel stupid: glaring at you and making you think I want to ****** someone, when it's only the sun in my eyes
No, you did nothing wrong!
Please see past the anger, sadness, or shock that you may see
That isn't me! I'm so much better
This poem (above) is just a free-verse of my feelings and a story that has happened quite a few times regarding my ****** expressions
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"What's wrong? What did I do?"
*Confusion*
Then I realize, the sun was in my eyes, so I'm squinting, but I probably look like he said something extremely offensive to me. I'm so scared of hurting his feelings because my ****** expressions are so extreme, and I don't even know what I look like.
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"What's wrong? What did I do?"
*Confusion*
Then I realize, the sun was in my eyes, so I'm squinting, but I probably look like he said something extremely offensive to me. I'm so scared of hurting his feelings because my ****** expressions are so extreme, and I don't even know what I look like.
