Sad SmileA Poem by Amy WhetzellIt's what I see and feel when I look into my own eyes; I was attempting an objective opinion of myself (as if that makes sense).
I looked into her eyes
But I had to turn away Uniquely colored emeralds that shine and smile But also so full of sorrow What soul can endure such anguish as I read in those eyes Pain as deep as an endless hole, bright as lightning ripping across the sky How can there also be hope and light? How do those eyes contain both good and evil within them? What demons has this soul faced, And has she yet won? Shrouded in eternal night and yet finds a way to wish upon the stars Those eyes Take a step into those Beautifully pained eyes Get lost in her sad smile © 2019 Amy Whetzell |
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Added on August 28, 2019 Last Updated on August 28, 2019 Author
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