Eyes Many pairs of Cold, uncaring eyes Stare blankly Without seeing. Thousands of eyes Peirce my armour. My only protection Fades away. Millions of angry And judgemental eyes Beat down on me. They tear away at me. I peer back, Frantically searching for A pair to give me strength, To give me a single Ounce of joy. A pair to say "You're beautiful, Believe in yourself, You will survive." But nothing comes. Nothing will save me From the sharpened spears And poisoned darts Of the flock.