Hey guys!! Here is another poem
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eyes the color of grey and green
of lost memories and distant seas
of all the things I wish to be
and all the little tiny things
with speckled blue mixed right in
to represent sadness and just some sin
its beautiful and horrifying all at once
to see these colors march and crunch
across broken shattered pieces of heart
and swim through seas of pain and hurt
that used to represent happiness
and brighter days
the things that used to be so great
drowned in the color of confusion and questions
and washed away good intentions
filled with grey waters
brought from far off lands
along with many other broken things
so my eyes the color of grey and green
of lost happiness and stormy seas
of all the things I wish to be
and all the little tiny things
sit and watch everyone move about
and try to see where they missed out
on how to make there blue specks shine
and how to make there green and grey so bright
and filled with things that say
happiness is in my veins
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