All Eyes on Him

I usually don't write stories and poems about boys so I thought I'd give it a shot.

When he walks into the room,

Immediately he feels,

Eyes boring into his.

They're all searching for,

Some kind of insecurity.

All eyes on him.

 

And he screams just because he wants space,

And he fights to be isolated.

All he wants is to be alone,

All eyes on him.

 

On the outside it's all smiles,

Perfection built into one person.

On the inside it's all heartbreak,

Knowing everything about him,

Is fake.

All eyes on him.

 

Friends and girls because of his wealth,

Because of his looks,

Because of his atheletic abilites.

Not because of him,

And his personality.

All eyes on him.

 

He tries to be himself,

Quickly struck down by,

The so called "friends" he made.

One day he'll gain the courage,

All eyes on him.