Read my mind
What do you see?
Is it everything you thought it would be?
You watch my every step
To see if I slip or fall
Do you even know
What it is like to be me at all?
So, jump to your accusations
Laugh at my mistakes
Your thoughts and opinions
Never mattered in the first place.
If you could read my mind
What would you see?
That watching my every step isn’t what you thought it would be.
Melissa Stein 
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