The essenceof myself
makes me feel lovely
that turns into bitter whiskey
at times
leaves hasty scars
but a little burning
is what makes us alive
we wouldn't be writers
if we didn't blaze once in a while
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Behind These Eyes (Poetry)
PoetryI've heard them saying you can see it all in the eyes but there are some things that can't be seen in their shine these are the thoughts hiding behind these eyes.