Modest Poem by Cece Winters

Modest



She's one of those girls
that knows you're staring at her.
She pretends not to notice,
she casually continues to do whatever
she is doing.
But she loves that you're staring at her.
She can feel your expression on her
She knows that you're in awe of her
It was so easy to see by your expression.
She wanted you so badly.
But she was afraid.

Modest
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: depression,hurt,life,love,love and art,poem,poetic expression
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