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Swollen Eyes
She looked at the mirror She took in her swollen eyes Puffy from last night's tears Swollen eyes Reflecting her swollen heart Swollen from too much scar tissue Swollen from the surge of emotions That had expanded its walls to near breaking She listlessly dabbed at her eyes with some water Eyes that had been called beautiful Captivating Bewitching Enticing Alluring Now….an awful mess She looked at her face Sighing She crawled back to her bed To nurse her pain To regain hours Stolen away From last night’s sleep And somewhere there In her swollen heart A little fissure appeared Imperceptible to her And the overflow of emotions The overflow of blood Found release Drop by drop Bit by bit A growing trickle While she slept While she wept Her life drained away While she cursed the day She was born Not realizing That she would not live to see another morn Her little heart would rest Her little eyes would close Swollen eyes Swollen heart No more.... Her beauty restored In a land where Betrayal would be no more Eileen Manassian Ghali
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