My dead eyes
My dead eyes can see through your blatant lies.
They are no longer affected by your wolf cries.
My dead eyes can read your mind,
your facade no longer works ,
There's nothing worthful in you for me to find.
My dead eyes can see pain,
they have just learned to refrain.
your love is the source of my agony,
your promises is a bunch of cacophony.
My dead eyes were once alive,
you took away their strength to survive.
your smile is so mesmerizing,
I can't endure your patronizing.
My dead eyes have seen it all,
they are now strong enough to face any squall.
My dead eyes speak only truth,
all I can feel for you now is ruth.
Copyright © Garima Dubey | Year Posted 2021
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