Look at me.
I just want you to see me.
But don’t merely memorize
my facial features;
don’t only stare into
my hazel-flecked eyes
and caved-in cheeks.
I just want you to know me…
inside and out.
I want you to try to be funny
just because you love my laugh.
I want you to be able to identify
all my favorite things
and what I dislike as well.
I want you to spend time with me
simply for the sake of being near me.
I just want you to understand me.
I want you to recognize why
I am the way I am
and to be familiar with
all my deepest, darkest secrets…
the reasons I cry myself to sleep,
my nervous habits,
why I lash out sometimes.
Look at me.
Listen to me.
Can you see what’s inside?