Eyes

by k i k i   Aug 20, 2005


Burning cataracts in the
Eyes of a little one.
Bruised and battered,
So innocent, now guilty.
Broken bones will heal,
The patch on her heart will repair itself.

Feet now back on ground,
Holding hand in hand with care.
Masked behind a beautiful smile, but
Acid tears are ruining her insides.
Slowing down into neutral,
Saying goodbye to yesturday.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Marjan

    I enjoyed reading this one.
    that was absolutely brilliant.
    specially this part:
    Feet now back on ground,
    Holding hand in hand with care.
    Masked behind a beautiful smile, but
    Acid tears are ruining her insides.
    Slowing down into neutral,
    Saying goodbye to yesturday.

    much love,
    marjan