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