Posted on April 29, 2009 at 10:52pm
His white face gazes back at me
I feel I'm was meant to be despised
But I can't help but think
That this was way too clear
His harsh black eyes stare back at mine
Too hard, too hard for my soft brown eyes to handle
I feel my body begin to shake
Like wind blowing on a candle
How can he do this to me.
I became as sensitive as can be.
He turned my world upside down
So I could no longer see
What's meant to be… Continue