24 September 2012
She hid behind frosted thick glass, Not wanting to be seen, just wanting to be passed. Hiding away her face, her soul... Unwilling to be hurt, by the boys that are bold. But that glass got removed, and seen she became. She couldn't go back... Things wouldn't be the same. Why should things be so different now? Just because she's seen. Just because they thought 'wow'. None of them paid attention before, Because she wasn't beautiful, she wasn't a whore. Though now that the glass has been removed, She felt ugly, because her 'image' had improved.
©Odd
Behind Thick Glass • Opuss № I