I can't see
What others see
I'm blind
To anything on the outside.
Useless.
It's true, I rather am
Feeble.
I can't stand up for anyone
I can't see
You've beaten it out of me
The ability to know
What I could be
Scared
Of everything and all
Worthless
I mean nothing to anyone
In my eyes
I am all of these things
In your eyes
I'll always be these things
But in his eyes
I am amazing..
And soon, very soon
I hope to see that too.
