6d
you see me through
distorted lens
a muffled image of
my visage, small in
your eyes, but I am
so much more than
imagination
Why can't you see
who I really am?
distorted lens
a muffled image of
my visage, small in
your eyes, but I am
so much more than
imagination
Why can't you see
who I really am?
It hurts when someone thinks they know who you are when they know barely anything. Especially when that person is family.
