Seen As Me

Looking into my eyes
the windows to my soul 
what do you see
what do you feel
what do you know of me
 Yet you view me as cursed
ousted from from the world
plague stricken
 But the mirror does not show your views
nor the image in which you see
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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