Who Is They

When they look at you do they see coal? Are you golden or made of diamond? Is that a sneer or smile?
Why do you taunt yourself with worry of their thoughts? They belong to them and can bring you no harm. As just an idea, they are free to have them.
They don't walk in your shoes and they don't understand that you try to put yourself in theirs. You have always tried to see them when looking in the mirror. They have deflected your beauty.