Big creatures.
With smaller eyes.
Solid creatures.
With see-through eyes.
Cold creatures.
And happy eyes.
Warm creatures.
Dead eyes.
Silent creatures
Stern eyes.
Fuzzy creatures,
murky eyes.
Crowdy creatures,
Enlightened eyes.
Hollow creatures.
souless eyes.
In all different shapes and sizes, in all perspectives, looks, highlights.
Who can be this cold and heated?
What can outlive all that's fragile, all so hazy, all so fine?
And all those eyes are looking at me,
and all those eyes can't really see me.
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A COLLECTION OF POETRY
PoetryHello everyone! :) This is my poetry collection and I decided to publish it so I can let all these unspoken words and feelings out of the constricting walls of my computer and phone :D I started writing poems when I was still in high school and they...
