Dark brown eyes
That I can never quite deceiver.
The mystery of your emotions
It is really quite confusing.
Your silence is deafening to my ears,
Threatening and sad.
And I wish I knew the reasons behind it,
But those are secrets you keep very well
Hidden from me.
YOU ARE READING
Screaming Through Oblivion
Poesía"Hell is other people." ~Jean-Paul Sartre. Always expect the worst- it eliminates disappointment. An odd collection of mostly depressing poetry, because I'm a depressed and depressing person.
