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Green Eyes

How does it work, this human heart Aches and pain, stress and stains Lingering taste that's left is tart Bitter to the core It keeps on feeding, always, forever Something I can't ignore Changing, reshaping, discolored and hard Alone and weak it struggles to go on It appears to be full, but actually starved Gazing down as the butterflies fly up Hard to breath, eat or sleep I never knew this road would be so tough Now and then I think of them All those who had a string All fools they seam, when compared to him Green eyes gazed into my soul What will be my fate Will I ever again gain control I hoped someone would understand Someday see who I am When the morning light hits my face Hear music in its place Im still here, and I hope one day That my ripple will one day reach the pier

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 2/4/2015 2:53:00 AM
Good poem but Hows it an ABC form of a poem?
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