Perspective
Thou the world sees me like this
I Am actually like that
With a mind, wandering the faces of the world
with a tongue,quiet to the world
with a smile,known by none
it seems I am alone
But,I Am actually like that
Speaking to my mirror, my words are virtual
seems to make sense,even in broken glass
glass meant to reflect by true self
i seek for something more
cause, I am actually like that
As a poet, I am damned
each word I put down, more imperfect than the last
but i still write, cause that's all i have
immortal imperfections!!!
Thou the world sees me like this
I am actually like that
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