You do not see ME
What do you see, when you see me?
I see a fair, white beauty.
But, what else do you see?
I do not understand why you question me?
I am more than just the outer skin,
My existence and meaning goes deep within.
You forget I am a human, who feels,
A person who goes through all emotions.
I am caring, stubborn and nice.
I get angry, frustrated and cry.
But all gets lost, because all you see,
Is the outer cover, and that does not define me.
-Trishna Damodar ©
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