• Do you see?

    Do you see?! Do you see?!
    Do you see these wings on my back?
    They say they are beautiful, Elegant even.
    That’s not what I see.
    In my eyes they are ugly and tattered.
    Unfit to be seen by the world, for they may disgust.
    Yet you keep telling me your version.
    That they are fine and nothing’s wrong with them.
    But I don’t believe you,
    And there are others who don’t believe you either.
    With their wings so pretty they see what I see.
    It will only take a couple more of them,
    To confirm my suspicions and throw me over the edge.
    Where at the bottom I will lay broken.

    The question is……
    Do you believe them?
    Or me?