When i look into her eyes
i find things no one ever sees
I see this fear of judgement
that makes her cower at confrontation
I see this hopelessness for the future
that makes her choice her burden alone
i see this desperate need for companionship to make her strong
in this savage world of humans
I see this courage
caged in her thoughts of inferiority
i see her thoughts of abandonment
that makes her cling to almost anyone
i see this devotion to her beliefs
tjat makes her fear dying
and i hate this person that i see
because this person is really me
Nissa Armstrong
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/this-person-4/
