Glass Skin

Reflecting you, I am your twin,

Transparent, delicate, and thin,

My glass skin is all you see,

A perfect mirror, but not truly me.

You stare and gaze, my curves and bends,

And wonder what my life portends,

But beneath my glassy facade,

Is a person, unique and flawed.

I may be brittle, I may be cold,

But I'm not the person you behold,

I'm more than just a reflection,

With thoughts, emotions, and imperfections.

My glass skin is a veil so thin,

It's easy to lose sight of what's within,

But if you take the time to look deeper,

You'll find a soul that's richer and sweeter.

So please don't judge me by my skin,

Or the perfect reflection I'm in,

For beyond my glassy exterior,

Lies a person, real and superior.