Those Horrible Eyes

Those horrible eyes look back at me.

Those horrible eyes are open but do not see.

Those horrible eyes are dull and glazed.

Those horrible eyes have seen too much to be fazed.

Those horrible eyes tell a story.

Those horrible eyes have lost their glory.

Those horrible eyes reveal a heart that’s broken.

Those horrible eyes show me a soul that’s leaden.

Those horrible eyes lack the life that filled her, my dears.

Those horrible eyes are glassy with all her tears.

Those horrible eyes I wish would stop staring.

Those horrible eyes show a heart that’s stopped caring.

Those horrible eyes won’t stop looking at me.

Those horrible eyes are mine, you see.

~4-27-2013~

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