Jul 2014
your tear stricken face holds no glory,
for in his eyes you are nothing,
but a poor foolish player,
whose part is just and decided,
existing only to entertain other players.
for in his eyes you are nothing,
but a poor foolish player,
whose part is just and decided,
existing only to entertain other players.
I thought of a girl who was nothing more than a clown in her class. She was clumsy, petite, funny and awkward as hell. She puts on a smiley face and a strong front, hoping that the person whom she had unrequited feelings would notice her. Realizing that she was not as strong as she seemed but no one sees her. Not even herself.
