The Girl With A Dead Eyes Poem by aleks aleksa

hollow
is the best word
to describe her.
in spite her
healthy state,
she's dead inside.
rotting in misery
and angst.
often she's seen
with a mask,
not just with
color dust
but characters
she plays often.

she smile, laugh even
with her dead eyes.
she looks happy
and jolly,
with her dead eyes.
she speaks
and listen,
with her dead eyes.
she come and go,
with her dead eyes.
withdraw and surface,
lost and amaze,
with her dead eyes.

she's interesting enough
to get your attention.
even turn your head
into her direction.
bother, even you admiration.
there's something in
her dead eyes,
but nobody really
sees her.
her dead eyes is the answer.


(03.08.12)