your eyes
are the windows to your soul,
and i
cannot decide
whether i see good
or evil.

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the simplicity of a broken mind
Poetrya girl with a broken mind and a broken soul it is nothing more; just broken. an anthology of short poems. pieces of my heart and my mind. ⋆✰☆✰⋆ ⌁ s: 8/20/17 ⌁ c: ? #84 in issues - 8/2/19
i see, but cannot decide
your eyes
are the windows to your soul,
and i
cannot decide
whether i see good
or evil.