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Untold Story: behind sad eyes
I look at my reflection
what is it i see
brown eyes
browns eyes that look black
They look at this world
and also look back
At the years that has past
the ones that have all faded away
of a little girl
who some how always played
She was a person who always had an open heart
that felt like she could trust you from the start
Always smiling
laughing with other
in an illusion
only in that dream
Yes
so young and naive
Yet
At this young age
She could also see the truth
Blaming her self for the deaths
the deaths of loved ones
she held so dear
To hear her so called "friends"
talk about her be hind her back
Turned that once kind heart
pitch black
Slowly becoming what she is today
to feel her world of colors turn gray
Only a small fragment of light is left
a part or that girl that was my past self
So when i look into my own eyes
i tend to smile a little on the inside
what is it i see
brown eyes
browns eyes that look black
They look at this world
and also look back
At the years that has past
the ones that have all faded away
of a little girl
who some how always played
She was a person who always had an open heart
that felt like she could trust you from the start
Always smiling
laughing with other
in an illusion
only in that dream
Yes
so young and naive
Yet
At this young age
She could also see the truth
Blaming her self for the deaths
the deaths of loved ones
she held so dear
To hear her so called "friends"
talk about her be hind her back
Turned that once kind heart
pitch black
Slowly becoming what she is today
to feel her world of colors turn gray
Only a small fragment of light is left
a part or that girl that was my past self
So when i look into my own eyes
i tend to smile a little on the inside
Published 24th Feb 2012
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