Look at me like the sunset I want to be
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I want to be looked at.
I want to be looked at like others look at the sunset.
Standing back breathless.
Admiring my colors.
The brown and strawberry blonde tinted hues of my hair.
The blue eyes I could only hope are something admirable.
The pink rosy undertones of my cheeks
That spike when you’re around.
Do you look at me?
Do you look through me?
The glass panel that encloses us in a box,
Or the one that separates you from me.
The colors of us.
What will we be?
About the Writer
Allie Beaumont, Editor in Chief
Allie Beaumont is a Senior on The Central Trend. She is entering her fourth and final year on staff and could not be more excited. This year she received...
