"Eyes"
Original poem by
Christine Vega
Yes, on the outside I'm smiling
and laughing.
But if you stare deeper
into my eyes,
You'll see right
through my little lies.
On the inside I'm
dying and cracking.
Bruising, burning, and
bleeding.
Searching, confused
and
I don't know what to do.
Look into my eyes and
you will see the truth.
