Stanzas: Monthly Chapbooks February 2015: Anti-Love - Page 13
I can’t wither,
Unless I put my value in the eye of the beholder.
It is said a person has never seen themselves
And if this is true
We live our years
Trying to make beautiful
What we will never see.
If seeing is believing how are we to have belief in
That which we have not seen.
And letting your life mirror Alice;
Actually looking through the looking glass
A sight half full.