I'm not what I look like, I'm
darker within, show me
the light, then maybe I'll
'glisten'.
On the outside I seem to be 'fine'
but once you truly know me, it's
never true.
I do what I must,
it fills me with lust.
I only try to impress, but it lasts
only so long....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem