eyes deep
eyes in an everlasting defeat
dazed
hazed
a maze
trying so hard
distracting itself
with beauty
with things they don’t have
you can see the longing
longing for true joy
yearning for more
Yearning for a feeling
thats not of this earth
not of this dirt
but of the stars
of the heart
windows of the soul they say
i can see it
broken, into shattered little pieces
not even glue can hold for a while
maybe a screen
maybe a bottle
maybe a needle
maybe a hand
only holds for a while
what happens when it falls apart again
will you do it over again
will you repeat
never go forward
never move on
you sit and think about it
believing its too hard
all it takes it a little help
a father
a leader
just a little love .