My Poems #10
Smoking Eyes
When the world looks full of shadows
And your visions clouded with dust
What do you see
Nothing but fears
Glass-less mirrors
And those you hears
You struggle to look past the veil
Through your Smoking Eyes
Flower Petal Heart
You try to keep it nourished
But everything is like a poison
Sensitive to the touch
It falls apart at first break
Sprinkling the colors it sheds
Be wary of your Flower Petal Heart
Glass Limbs
Fragile and brittle
The bones underneath
They break and they shatter
They cant be put back together
Don't let 'em fall apart
Be wary of your Glass Limbs
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