EyesA Poem by alyakLalaEyes in front of me, and eyes behind me. All the time, every where I go. I'm always being watched. Every day of every minute. the eyes will fallow me.At the school, in my house at my job and on the street.I am being watched. For my success and for my fails, for my behavior and the way i look. For the way i treat people and the way people treat me. I am being watched. The eyes, they're looking. Looking for th cracks. The cracks in my mask. The mask i wear every time i leave my room. The room where there are no mask. The room where I am not being watched. The room is where I go to be alone. To hide from the eyes. To take off my mask. To do what I want. To be what I want. And to wonder if the eyes know. I wonder if the eyes know, know that I know that I am beaing watched, And I wonder if the eyes know, know that they are being watched. I watch the eyes and the eyes watch me. And this crazy thing we call life is just a game of hide and go seek.
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AuthoralyakLalaPere Lachaise, TXAboutI'm a on and of writer. Not serious but....It's more of a hobbie than anything, so don't expect daily updates. My spelling is worst then a kindergardener so please be pationt with me. I'm not much .. more..Writing
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