My eyes

A poem about what I consider to be one of my flaws to try and make me see they're not as bad as I think!

My eyes. 5/1/16

Look at them,
I dare you to look at they
eyes that burn,
With tears,
What did I do to earn,
This? This is what I get?!
Eyes that haunt,
Eyes so dull,
Hence they taunt! Behind the eyes,
You can see the hurt,
But they hold so many memories,
They appear this way for a reason you,
Know! Know that they hold your worries,
People with the prettiest eyes have,
Been through hard times,
You are a warrior so smile,
When the clock chimes,
At 12 o clock your eyes will shine bright,
Like stars in the sky,
The happy memories,
Hide in your eyes,
So don't be ashamed,
Your eyes shouldn't cry,
Love your flaws that are your eyes!

Author's Note

Sorry about spelling