Blank Eyes

I look out with my blank eyes and see pain ,corruption,dried tears and wet cheeks.I look in with my colored eyes and see hope,smiles and happiness. I reach out with my empty arms and feel the despair, tension and heartache.I hold myself in and feel the love people wish to have,trust everybody wants.I look into my reflection and see me.and next to me is you but your not beside me,your out there in a place filled with feelings and lost dreams and I am here....waiting for you to step over that line of society and into my world where true happiness survives.well stand hand in hand and look out at our reflections. Cold product of society Property of usa