the sparkle in her eyes

her eyes always looked like they were covered in a thin sheet of glass, when in reality that " glass " was just a teer when she got yelled at behind her eyes was nothing but fear when someone would raise their voice at her she could feel her throat start to tighten and her vision start to blur her own company was always enough she always preferred animals over people because animals never judged she would never tell anyone her secrets cuz she knew no one had the capability to keep them she was always hept up at night by her own thoughts, wondering what will happen it was safe to say she was an overthinker she was always kind to others, she really was, and always made others feel free to tell her anything and everything. but people liked her, they really did, when she was unconditionally happy and had that sparkle in her eyes. people would crush her feelings then ask why she changed she was never really needed, she was always the person who filled the void in other peoples lives untill they didn't need her anymore. they would destroy her , over and over again then ask why she changed. they were the reason she lost the sparkle in her eyes