
Could I Be A Masterpiece
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Category : Poems
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But have you ever felt close to someoneYou barley know and tell them thingsYou've never told anyone?Thats how I feel whenI'm with himI feel the peace within meI'm happy he sees the real meBut the real me, wellI'm a real piece of workI hate how I lookBut he sees me as a masterpieceMy hair is always messyYet he plays with itTwirls around his fingersMy eyes are brownYet he says they look like honeyI'm not thinBut he said sticks are for dogsCould I really be a masterpiece?I wanna be thinnerYet he still grabs my waistAs if I'm not a mistakeI wanna be prettierYet he wipes the makeup off my faceHe holds my hand in publicPeople stare at usThey must think“why her, he’s hotshe's not”but he looks in my eyesmoves the hair outta my facekisses me deeplyAnd says“you are a masterpiece.”