Your eyes aren't alive
There dull like the
Eyes of the dead
But your still there
I see a spark
Sometimes
I can see it in your
Eyes
Windows into your
Soul
It's cold and dark
You're dieing
Bleeding
Inside
But nobody can
See because you
Wear a smiling mask
You look so happy
But I can tell
You're bleeding
Dieing slowly
But nobody watches
They all look at me
I don't wear a smile
You do
But it's a Barbie smile
Fake
I wish I could help
But nobody listens
To me
Maybe they'll
Listen when you're gone
Then they'll realize
People can't be classified
Placed in a box
All nice and neat
Labeled
Stereotyped
Now it's to
Late
I hope your
Happy