For Them to Stare

Her vision is blurred,

but I see her fail.

Her vision is blurred,

with the tears that failed.

She cries to their faces,

But they don't care,

She's another pretty face.

For them to stare.

Her eyes bubble everyday,

but they look towards her hips.

Her life is broken everyday,

As I wait for a smile upon her lips.

                            DannYetman 

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