Self Image
I look in the mirror,
a face stares back at me.
when u look at me,
what do u see?
do u see the pain?
or the fake smile?
do u stay and look?
or run a mile?
do u see the sadness
in my eyes?
or the maddness
I try to hide?
what do u see,
when u look at me?
can u see past
my clothes so black?
or do u laff
behind my back?
and do u group me
with the rest
just because of
the way I dress?
when u look at me,
what do u see?
and do u ever wonder,
if it’s really me?
© 2001 Rob Jones