Flaws
Look into my eyes
and tell me if you see my "flaws"
You act like I wear my "flaws" on my sleeves
visible to the eyes of those
who anxiously waits to tear me apart
limb from limb
And I ask you again
When you look into my eyes,
can you see my "flaws"?
What about at a fifty foot distance, or
in mid conversation?
Five minutes in
your own personal evaluation of me
Can you really?
Can you really see my "flaws"?!
Copyright © Tiphany Taylor | Year Posted 2017
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment