Apr 23, 2004 17:46
Faces
I look around to see who cares
But all I see are blank faces.
They wouldn’t understand
No matter how hard I try,
I’ll never be the same.
I look at myself
Eyes…nose…mouth…
Everything is in its place
But why do I feel so,
So out of place.
I try to sleep
But all I see is their faces.
Blank and unchangeable
Vacant expressions in blurred visions.
Visions that never end.
I try to hide from them
But it never works.
They always find me
Cowering in a corner
Like a scared little mouse.
What am I so afraid of?
Change?
That the blank faces are just masks
Hiding who they really are
With their blank faces.