24 November 2012
Her glassy eyes,
The way she looks at me,
She's hollow,
No emotion,
Her eyes are darkened with fear,
Face is but a statue,
Never smiling,
Or frowning,
Just pressed into a line,
Never moving,
She keeps to herself,
But has a sour personality,
Then realizing,
She,
The girl with the glassy eyes,
Is me.
Her • Opuss № I