I run upstairs
stand in front of my room
my eyes stare back at me
pity and sympathy in them
not again
I can feel them say
tears well up in my eyes
as I'm defeated once again
by the hands of my own blood
they silence me
tear my vocal chords out
they don't let me speak
what now
my eyes ask
ready to spill the water stored
I don't understand
I say
closing them
why won't they just let me be
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Behind These Eyes (Poetry)
ŞiirI'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.
