your eyes focuses
as she enters
in the locker room.
the whispering goes on.
as soon as she opens her locker
a huge wave of sand
covers her.
you stand there dumbfounded
as everyone bursts out laughing.
only you know about
the burned scars on her back.
but you do nothing.
YOU ARE READING
happy rains ✓
Poetryinsights of a boy who couldn't care less and a girl who just wants to be seen. --- *(lower case intended)* *** -@vaulce ©all rights reserved 2021 • started: 14th march 2021 ...
