Day 1
Her
They often watch me
Observe my flaws
Eyes like lasers
They watch me
I try to hide a lot
Behind my curtain like hair
To escape their gazes
It doesn't work
I watch them laugh
Thoughts that strive to yell
I hold them tight
Gripping my sanity
With all my might
Him
I often see her
Hiding behind her hair
It's Dark as night
It covers her well
I can't see what her eye color is
It bothers me
That she won't let me see
But she reminds me
Of a porcelain doll
Fragile
Yet Perfect
I wonder If she
Has ever seen me
My dirty blonde hair is short
I can't hide behind it
Nothing can cover me
Authors note: My friend and I worked on this part together but I will be working on the rest on my pwn for those who have read this before. Anyways thanks for reading and please comment and vote.
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