Seeing so clearly,
so clearly, I am
losing sleep again.
Can't rest knowing
what I feel is
overwhelming.
Thank you for showing me
how shallow love really is...
Losing Sleep, losing faith,
seeing so clearly now.
You wouldn't understand this
even if I showed you how.
Seeing so clearly,
so clearly, I am
I am, through these
mirror eyes, now seeing,
these imperfections.
Thank you for showing me the truth....
Author notes
I feel that I am failing to capture my meaning here. It's been through at least three rewrites already, and I may continue to keep working on it. But what this is about is poor self-image.
