What Do U See
My Life has just begun before it came to and end.
People say dreams die not my dreams as long as I try.
I had to stop wishing I was someone else and start being
satisfied with being myself. Maybe everyone sees the flaws
in me but all I see is Beauty. They say the eyes are the windows
to the soul, can you see pass the brown of my eyes into all the nights
that i cried. Can you see my heart that was in a million pieces can you
see me standing in front of a pulpit being prayed for my many preachers.
Maybe you see the color of my skin and not the person within, maybe you see
aggrevation and degregation and all my temptations. I don't know what you
see when you look at me, I just pray you don't see nobody.