What You Dont See Poem by Asha Adeana

You call me your angel
But yet i dont see what you see
An angel has a halo
Yet its just plasict and broken
For all the years that has pasted by
My horns start to show a bit
But what else can i do
When you say i have a pretty face
The face you see
Why cant i see it?
So i wouldnt be scard
the face i see
is white and pile
with black lines running down my face
and the wigs you speek of
ones of white
so fine put together you must add
you havnt seen none likes these
but when i look back
my wigs are tarnish
the holes are very fine
they arent smooth
but yet jagy and pointy
you also say
that i'm your angel
must have been touched by god
to give you all this happiness
yet i dont see why
i cant be my looks
cause you speek of the oppest
so it had to be my heart you speek of
we all know it desevrs a halo
not one with a tale as i
i cant help to ask
why cant you see

july 11 2006