No one knows.
The secrets I hide, the things I don't say but should. It's so easy to paint on a mask- play a part.
Eyes truly are the windows to the soul.
They don't always tell stories truthfully though.
Behind mine, you won't see unless I show you.
You won't be let in unless invited.
You won't know anything until I choose to let you beyond my walls.
But I can't.
I won't.
I refuse.
So here I stay, behind blue eyes. My eyes. A safe little place no-one can hurt me anymore.
The secrets I hide, the things I don't say but should. It's so easy to paint on a mask- play a part.
Eyes truly are the windows to the soul.
They don't always tell stories truthfully though.
Behind mine, you won't see unless I show you.
You won't be let in unless invited.
You won't know anything until I choose to let you beyond my walls.
But I can't.
I won't.
I refuse.
So here I stay, behind blue eyes. My eyes. A safe little place no-one can hurt me anymore.
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