I believe that eyes can't be beautiful
Really truly beautiful
Unless they are broken
If they haven't broken yet
They are probably dull
Dusty and covered in rust
With the years they have see
Without hitting their breaking point
Broken eyes are bright
They shine
The dusty glass cover has finally broken
And the tears washed the pieces away
The tears that come with the pain
Make your eyes shine
Broken, bright, and beautiful eyes
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Dreams and Other Impossible Things
PoezjaMore poetry... :) These poems are mostly about dreams, or things that inspire me. Some things, I just need to write down but I know they won't happen. Ya know...impossible things. Thanks so much for reading and I hope you enjoy my writing. It is a...
