"... not enough."

"Why won't you look at me?"
I ask,
my lips forming a pout as I
look away.
My heart is pounding deep
within my chest,
the echo of its drumming
loud in my ears.

"Please, for just one second,
look my way."
I cry,
fisting my hands by my sides
as I try not to let the tears
those salty water-drops that
burn behind my lids,
and obscurs you from view.

"Am I that hideous?"
I whisper,
licking my dry lips as I
turn away,
determined not to let you see
my tears,
see the pain that dwells within.

I could've been the one to guide you
away from the darkness you live in,
but I guess I was not enough.


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