|| my eyes ||

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i'm so happy,
but you're not the reason for my smile,
no,not anymore;
your words of hatred tore
my soul apart.
i spent years in collecting the pieces.

no,don't come close,
it didn't heal yet,
you'll break me again;
i'm not up for that.
it's my time to live,
to shine.

i'm so happy now,
let me be.
i know it's hurting
that you're not important to me;
no,not anymore.

i know it's hurting you to look up at the sky
and see the color of my eyes.
it will remind you of me;
always and forever.

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