When you look at me

Eyes behold truth
All insecurities, fears, and lies escape through them
In the form of a tear they tell their story
Tears leave signatures-with pens that scar the eye-
And through it all, the innocence in that same eye reveal secrets your heart couldnt store,
But you,
I can't read-
Your eyes are built like walls-
It hurts for our eyes to meet-
blank, emotionless-
you would think you were born yesterday- with-
No past, or memories- or even
Evidence of life, both heartache and happiness
Are you shallow or numb?-
Maybe you don't feel-
A mother,
My mother
A mystery not worthy of solving

*I wrote this a while back- and my views have changed since, and I love my mother dearly, and I thank the universe or God for her.