Hiding something
Black hair that
flows in the wind.
The blue eyes
that was always
look they had
pain behind them.
There was something
you want to
tell me but
you was just
kept hiding it.
You was in
pain from something
but I did
not know what
it was.
Blue eyes that
you had something
hiding in them.
Something you did
not tell me
about but I
found out later.
You was abuse
as child.
That was what
was hiding in
those blue eyes.
-Gene Conner
February 26, 2006