I've always wondered what's hidden behind someones eyes. Though I've always heard they were the window into someones soul, i never believed them. Until my eyes were the only way you could find out how i felt. Its where i hide my pain, its where i hide the fights i have with my demons. I've eventually learned that i have no reason to fight them, so i simply resided by them. People always told me i had pretty eyes, back when they were bright, glossy, full of happiness. But now their dull, no longer full of that happiness. The pain i hide behind my eyes is the pain i wouldn't tell. Its the pain i keep just for me.
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The Poems Of A Lost Soul
Poetrythese are poems containing what I couldn't tell those I rely on. confiding in writing, the only thing that hasn't left after all these years.
