Literary Magazine 2015 Literary Force Magazine Vol. 1 | Page 13

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My hands are covered in small scars , but you do not notice .
My legs are covered in bruises , but you do not see them .
My body is filled with pain , but you do not seem to care .
My eyes are filled with sadness , but you do not dare to look .
It seems you do not even know I exist .
You know nothing of me , the pain I feel , the sadness I am covered in , or the lies I have to tell .
I am nothing to you even though I am you .
You do not dare look at me for the fear of seeing yourself in my eyes .
My eyes tell your story ,
And you are afraid of seeing the ending .

By : Alejandra Uribe

My eyes tell your story