If You Could Only See

The scraping of pen on this paper
Not a single tear

The crushed feelings that i have
The brused thoughts that i have
they will heal

My blury vision,
My perpetually creased mind
My bad hair
It makes me me
Its whats behind thes blue eyes that you DONT SEE

If you dont read how will you know?
If you dont listen,
How can you feel?
Nails speak truth
And blood never lies

So give me glasses
And fix my hair,
But it wont change a thing...