Crying EyesA Poem by Nae NaeFirst they begin to shimmer, A new light that was never seen. Then they well with water, Leave them with a new sheen. After that water drips down the underlashes, Finally dripping down the skin beneath them. On my dry skin, a wet line is left. Tickling all the way as it runs down my cheeks. Dark spots begin to expand on my shirt, As the drops fall off my chin. © 2009 Nae Nae |
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2 Reviews Added on June 29, 2009 AuthorNae NaeMNAboutI'm a million people all in one, just to make everyone happy. But I'm tired of being what everyone else wants me to be. Only wish I knew who I wanted to be.. more..Writing
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