Those Stares
Its in the way you look at her,Your looking right into her soul..
You opened her up;
All of her secrets now suddenly exposed.
Everyone can clearly see the things she hides
even from herself.
The things she holds closest are the things you would choose to exploit.
Those secrets come rushing out within a minute of looking at her.
So you will never see her eyes.
Your just a stranger walking down a hallway,
If she was to look at you would know to much.
Her eyes are the dam stopping the river,
If you look into them trust me you would drown..
She's good at putting on a brave face,
But what she needs the most she will never get.
As much as she can block out the pain,
Anyone who looks in her eyes would finally know.
Those Gucci bags, Prada shoes..
Everything unexplained finally becomes clear,
Thats why she smiles her smile,
But keeps her eyes down.
She's scared for the day those stares will expose her..
So she is always looking down
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