Look at me,
Really look,
What do you see? ,
Do you see the child I used to be? ,
The one I still am sometimes,
Do you see how my self conscious smiles,
Don’t quite reach my eyes,
The laughter that sounds fake,
The glass that is my heart,
Have you ever heard the expression,
Don’t throw stones at glass houses? ,
Ever apply that to life? ,
I have
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice one