I tend to be overlooked, I think.
Mostly 'cause of what they assume.
That innocence comes with this
Young looking face.
They've no idea what secrets lie
Behind these lips and eyes.
If walls had mouths, mine would
Gasp, but hush, they mustn't tell.
I'll play my role of the sweet young
Thing, 'til someone dares look
Behind the mask.
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 11:24 PM UTC
I tend to be overlooked, I think.
Mostly 'cause of what they assume.
That innocence comes with this
Young looking face.
They've no idea what secrets lie
Behind these lips and eyes.
If walls had mouths, mine would
Gasp, but hush, they mustn't tell.
I'll play my role of the sweet young
Thing, 'til someone dares look
Behind the mask.
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