Tired Eyes Poem by Jenna Wolf
Tired Eyes
Looking through the mirror
to a world unknown
The sad lonely girl
a product of the seeds you have sown
A nice enough shell it appears
disguising the truth that lies beneath
A relutant smile or laugh
covers up the well soaked-in grief
The rage lying too close for comfort
clawing clawing whilst she cries
Deeper and deeper she hides
no reprieve for these tired eyes
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4/18/2024 2:08:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
a good write and the words remain some thing of my tired eyes. 10++