Here's a poem by me!

Throw a white sheet on me. Because I feel like a ghost, and at least I could be seen that way.

Do I need to hit something to be heard?

Can I throw a punch at my reflection if I don't see myself in the mirror?

I don't know what I look like.

Does anyone else do?

Do I look good?

Do I look fine?

Okay? at least..?

I paint my face

I wear a frown

A different one each day

So no one knows