These sad eyes,can't always hide what's deep within me.
It's all there if you know where to look,my pain written
clearly on my face, my life like an open book.
These sad eyes cry, out in their despair
but none seem to see me.
Why is no one helping, can't they see my pain?
No none see my pain for it is hiden,
in the depth's of These sad eyes.
But These sad eyes they cry always silent tears,
not letting any hear the reason why they cry.
These eyes what stories they tell,
of happiness, love and fear.
1 comment:
I like it, Joc. did you write it?
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