Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
She's always Watching. Always out the window. She is Pretty. People stare. She's Afraid, But Always keeps her face straight. Her deep blue eyes glazed over. Always in Another World. People don't Laugh and Whisper, Anymore. They Don't Understand. They Don't Know.
0
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 11:36 AM UTC
That Strange Girl on the Bus. (Reprise.)
She's always Watching. Always out the window. She is Pretty. People stare. She's Afraid, But Always keeps her face straight. Her deep blue eyes glazed over. Always in Another World. People don't Laugh and Whisper, Anymore. They Don't Understand. They Don't Know.
PiaKiana
Written by
Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 11:36 AM UTC
Request permission to use this poem