If you were to juxtapose my insides with my outsides
You would be in for a real surprise
Does everyone feel so at odds with oneself
Or can some see and know themselves with their own eyes
Or do they, like me, feel disparate and lost
Can they not seem to match their within from without
Do they also look in the mirror and not recognize
The person they see who is looking out
Beyond the Skinny Branches 