Two sides
of the same coin
one side dark, dirty
one side that shows all the use
one side all imperfections unhidden
Two sides
of the same coin
one side shiny, clean
one side, they don't look past the shine
one side thought to be perfect
We are two sides
of the same coin
I am the used, the imperfect
in their eyes
she is the clean, the flawless
We are two sides
of the same coin
I see through her shine
I see spots of darkness
just like mine
