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Friday, January 15, 2010

Jane Doe

I am average.
I am invisible.
I am the girl next door.
I am Jane Doe.

The girl you forget.
The girl you ignore.
The girl full of doubts.
I am Jane Doe.

I hide in the open.
My secrets swept under the rug.
My heart upon the shelf.
I am Jane Doe.

I sacrificed my innocence for a little love.
I held myself under water until I drowned.
I tied my hands behind my back, stabbed my
own heart out and gave it to you on a silver platter.
You ate it up and asked for another.
I am Jane Doe.

You see through me like a window.
I see you like a door,
I can't unlock you to get through to you.
I am Jane Doe.

I am plain.
I can't explain.
I am weird.
I am Jane Doe.

I'm lost in a sea of faces.
You look past me like I'm not here.
You can't recall my name.
I am Jane Doe.

I am confused by the basics.
I trip over my own tongue.
I don't have alot of common sense.
I am Jane Doe.

I have blond hair.
I have gray eyes.
I am freckled face and wide eyed.
I am Jane Doe.

I was your toy to pass the time.
Now someone more exotic has caught your eye.
You tell me to move along,
but I just stare at you.
Your patience is wearing thing,
but I don't care.
I know I was just a Jane Doe to you.

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