My Eyes

A. F. Naturaliy



Darkening clouds and blurry skies,

Are all I see through my corrupted eyes.

Fire burns while enemies rise,

I cannot see through my corroded eyes.

 

Dancing and laughter are all fried,

As I look with my decayed eyes.

Smiles and joy have all died,

As I stare longingly with my destroyed eyes.

 

You stand by to watch me cry,

Hoping to heal my tired eyes.

You stand there helplessly watching me die,

As I tear out these dreadful eyes.

 

  • Author: A. F. Naturality (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 6th, 2018 12:26
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 7
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  • Resa71

    Very impactful writing.
    As I read out loud, it flowed nicely.
    Well done 👍



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