Maybe it's Make-Believe
Because underneath all of that make up is someone who is afraid of their own face. -American Mogul
Reflection
Mirror, you have no idea who I am.
that light which you reflect back to me, is not me
maybe a recycled, distorted, illusion of me
but no, it's not me.
I have little faith in the image you present to me.
Picture, your thousand words will never be enough to tell my story.
Canon, Nikon, Panasonic and Kodak will be of no help to you.
Your megapixels mean nothing to me.
There is nothing, no object, no surface, no being, no thing
that can reflect all of my light perfectly.
You will always absorb some of it for you to keep.
In an attempt to show me a lesser version of me.
that light which you reflect back to me, is not me
maybe a recycled, distorted, illusion of me
but no, it's not me.
I have little faith in the image you present to me.
Picture, your thousand words will never be enough to tell my story.
Canon, Nikon, Panasonic and Kodak will be of no help to you.
Your megapixels mean nothing to me.
There is nothing, no object, no surface, no being, no thing
that can reflect all of my light perfectly.
You will always absorb some of it for you to keep.
In an attempt to show me a lesser version of me.
How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.
-Oscar Wilde
When is it ever okay for someone to treat you like a regular person when you are clearly extraordinary? Why would you ever act like a regular person when you are clearly extraordinary?
When is it ever okay for someone to treat you like a regular person when you are clearly extraordinary? Why would you ever act like a regular person when you are clearly extraordinary?
I am so much more than just a pretty woman.
Look beyond my outer covering,
that's the only way you'll see the real me.
I would much rather be blessed with a blind man's love.
he who embraces blindness
even when he can see.
that's the only way you'll see the real me.
I would much rather be blessed with a blind man's love.
he who embraces blindness
even when he can see.
I'm not at all concerned with falling in love.
It seems so accidental.
I'd much rather strategically place my feet and walk in or jump in.
I'd much rather strategically place my feet and walk in or jump in.
My Thalassemia

Beili Liu, who told you?
Who told you about my thalassemia?
Who told you that it was okay
for you to take it away
and put it on display
for the whole world to see?
That beta thalassemia belonged to me.
It was a gift from my grandmother
and like it or not
I was supposed to give it to my own daughter
-
in my will and against my will
It was our family heirloom
It was my little secret
I'd die before I'd ever loose it
But I didnt want to keep it

Beili Liu, thank you.
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