in the mirror
a face apears
light as day
its eyes are grey
as people sleep away the day
grey eyes why do you cry?
because I am no one
well you are my someone
YOU ARE READING
Sick and twisted poems
PoetryMy Poem book. I created EVERY POEM IN HERE so do not steal them. Copywright is not allowed, if you take them without permission I will charge you. My poems mean things to me please do not be an ass. I repeat again Copywright is not allowed and I wil...
