The Little Girl Who Hides

Can you see beyond my fawn lashed eyes
Crouched in a corner, the little girl who hides
I'm everything you want me to be
A facade, a disguise
A beautiful woman quiet and refined
Wine colored lips, with a smile that lies
Here for your amusement, a passer of time
A mirage, a duplicity of separate lives
The woman you created and the little girl who hides

Reviews

[Southern_Writes]

This reads in so many ways, the context so fluid and able to form to so many interpretations. Very beautifully done.