beautiful

Folder: 
Somewhat poems

The story lies within the window

Where his prying eyes gaze

They watch the way I move

The way the tear cascades down my face

Laying down trying to feel something, anything

Knowing in the back of my mind

Nobody’s there, Nobody cares

Embarrassed at my failed attempt to feel beautiful.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

i always feel like somones watching me.. or hopeing that someone i love is.. its wierd i know

View chelsie's Full Portfolio