Eyes Hurt #30527014

I am seen, Am I not clean? Why do they stare? Is there something with my hair? Do I smell? I cannot tell. It reaches into my soul, What is there goal? I feel like a freak, It makes me weak. My skin tears, its showing my fears. This pain I can endure, But they want so much more. Overtime the pain fades, Their eyes are out of blades. Cold I will become, Cleaning my wounds with strong rum. An emotionless stare I show, But deep down I know. People will see the blood, But I will ignore the flood. Ignoring I will do, My emotions are overdue.