Her eyes.

Reads: 126  | Likes: 0  | Shelves: 0  | Comments: 1

More Details
Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This shrot poem is telling you how a young female feels with out her actually saying anything. You can find her puzzledness just by looking at her face.

Submitted: June 15, 2012

A A A | A A A

Submitted: June 15, 2012



Her Eyes.

She smiles with her mouth,

While she frowns with her eyes,

Sometimes her smile is just a desperate cry out for help.

She doesn’t understand why she feels like this,

But no one’s ever around to help.

She wonders why people say they don’t understand,

But yet they never sick around too.

© Copyright 2018 DutchedCookie. All rights reserved.

Add Your Comments:


Booksie 2018 Poetry Contest

Booksie Popular Content

Other Content by DutchedCookie

Her eyes.

Poem / Poetry

It's only little

Poem / Poetry

Popular Tags