Her eyes are oceans full of dead animals in it and heartaches from the past years.
She will look down when you stare at them for a little too long.
Scared of you seeing her demons.
Scared of showing emotions.
I wish she could see herself through my eyes.
I always forget that she can't read my mind.
YOU ARE READING
my poems
Poesiawritten by myself. based on true feelings. may be heartbreaking. for those who feel lonely. for those who are hurt. for those who loved. </3