You Always Look

Folder: 
Ken Squires

 

You always look, but you don't see me.
The nice guy your blind to, since I don't look perfect in your mind.
Body parts are missing, some look different than others.
You judge the cover before you read the book.
Scared to open it up, afraid of what you may find.

You always look, but you don't see me.

 

It takes someone special to see me.
Obviously your not the one.

 

Seeing how you've trying to flaunt your perfect ways.
Making excuses with all the mistakes you've made in life.

 

Feeling that you have to make yourself all glamorous

I remember the first time you looked at me.
From the first second your judgment rained down.
Picking me apart, finding reasons not to talk to me.

You always look, but you don't see me.

 

But it doesn't matter as the ones who don't see me
Are the ones just as self centered as you

 

They won't see you for who you are.

 

They see you as the object you have became.
The ones who you've called “Ugly” all your life
Are the ones who are most normal.
Unlike such as perfectionist like you.

 

 

 

You always look, but you don't see me.

 

There's a reason for that...
Your not too good for me, I'm too good for you.

 

 

 

View kensquires's Full Portfolio