Her eyes appear sultry and smooth as they gaze, with those green- gray irises lost in a daze. Black-winged and smokey-eyed they stare back in eloquence, masking insecurities and a falsified confidence.
Tag: Hiding
Scalpel
I wish I could take a scalpel to this head... To release the tension... To peel back the layers... And just dig inside. Even it's just for a moment... So I can finally see what it's relentlessly trying to hide.
Facade
My smile hides my hurting heart. My laugh masks the fact I'm falling apart. Look in my eyes and maybe you'll see, The facade I'm showing… really isn’t me.