In my eyes I see the world for what it truly is brutal and cold
It's like a slap across the face but the sting will always remain
Innocent hearts are slain
It strips you of hope feeds off your fear
Hazle eyes crystal tear
Beat me down till I feel nothing
Leave me with my thoughts just let me breathe
How could this be what happened to this town
It used to be smiles but all I see is frown
Love is dead
My only way to cope is a pill
To numb my loneliness a void I can't fill
Each day they break me down further
They Kill my hope and suck me dry
I have no tears left to cry
Categories:
hazle, depression, life, sadme, hope,
Form: I do not know?
Matthew, Beautiful with his hazle, brown, green, eyes.
He has been a favorite of the ladies since my mom brought him home.
The darkness of the brown in his skin, but the light in to, is so raidient.
He can make one laugh, like no one else.
He's ten, but man he can act like a little old man that has gone through life.
He try's to boss me, ha! that little reble.
Somtimes I feel like I'm a bad example For him.
I wonder if he loves me, I know he does, but I just wonder sometimes.
My baby brother he will always be, and I will love, even when he hates me.
He will suceed, for sure.
Baby brother I love you.
Please love me.
Categories:
hazle, brotherbrother, brother, love,
Form: Free verse