My eyes tell a different story to my smile.
They're more honest than me, more honest than me.
My eyes say what I can't say. They louder than me, louder than me.
My eyes reveal the pain inside they tell you the truth to my lies. They reveal me, reveal me.
My eyes are the windows to my soul, where I'm nothing at all, nothing at all.
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I Belong Here
PoetryWelcome to the deepest darkest thoughts of Bella.F. Her emotions in words. Please enjoy this collection of poems, stories and memoirs. Love B Peace Also know that while Bella is depressed, suicidal and suffering anxiety, all is well and being taken...
