Outter Wear

by Judy   Aug 23, 2004


Pretty eyes and gorgeous hair, All you'll ever see is my outter wear.
Why is it that when we met you didn't care, You didn't mind my baggy clothes and boyish looks.
Walking blind, Seeing with your soul and not your eyes. Smiling and laughing, Excepting me for who I am.
I'm glad you took the time to find out who was really under the mask.
I thought wrong and wonder, What made you see that there was more to me.
With all you do I hope I meet more people just like you.

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  • 20 years ago

    by Kevin J

    Nice write ;)