Her Eyes Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy

Her Eyes



loook into her eyes
understand the thing you see
its not the outside that matters
and thats the mystery

outside you hear her laughter
you hear some joy in her speech
but sorrow eats at her sould
feeding like a leech

she needs someone to notice
someone who will care
someone who will help with the demons
someone who will dare

so will you help her with the demons
will you truly try to see?
look behing her crystal clear eyes
cure the mystery

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