There's a girl I know that hides in the open
Whether sweatshirts, hunched shoulders,
Or hair like a curtain
I try to see her face now and then
But she must feel my gaze,
For she closes off (even) further
I try to see what she's trying to hide
But no matter the effort, my actions are fugal
I realized recently it's not just her face,
But he cloths or so baggy
She seems to be trying to erase
Herself....
Over and over I see he sigh,
She seems so exhausted,
Like she just wants to cry,
I sometimes notice he shiver,
I wonder if she's cold,
That'd really be curious since she wears so much cloths
I've heard that happens when all you are is bone
But she wouldn't do that to herself,
Right?
I know I don't Know her,
don't know if she cares,
But she seems so nice,
So real, not fake
I love the quiet twinkle I see in her eyes,
When she gets a good grade on a project
I hope that's not the only thing that gives her joy
That'd bring her disappointment,
The farther in life she goes
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The Fighter
PoetryPoems about self discovery, Leaning how to love yourself and realizing how others impact you How you can start off in a dark place, but don't give up because there is always light at the end of the tunnel. Just remember, if you every feel alone ...
