Lonely Eyes Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Lonely Eyes



Lonely eyes showing my soul, deterring others from wanting to know me.
No longer holding onto hope, I dash myself upon the concrete and feel nothing anymore.
Not being able to penetrate this prolonged haze hanging over me I hold onto rhythms as they take me where I can play and write with my imagination on paper.

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Bri Edwards 17 July 2013

dark! i guess you recovered enough from the concrete episode to write again. thanks for sharing. nice writing. ;)

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