Author: Dreamer Thinker PM
A poetry about how your friend's eyes can haunt you when you are not talking to each other after a fight. "Her eyes were determined,/Full of blames and hate,/Yet, Full of tears in two corners,/Defeated by her disloyal fate."Rated: Fiction T - English - Friendship - Words: 180 - Published: 07-15-10 - Status: Complete - id: 2828780
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Eyes- the symbol of truth.
Eyes- the mirors of human heart.
Eyes- the weapon that shoots
Eyes- let secrets fall apart.
Full of blames and hate,
Yet, Full of tears in two corners,
Defeated by her disloyal fate.
Up and down, everywhere.
But look away and ignore,
Whenever I am near.
Shoot at me like nuclear missiles,
Force me to go backward,
And maintain a distance of miles.
They speak volumes for her.
I can feel her arrows hitting me,
Breaking through my armour.
Hold back my tears, Grind my fist tightly.
She just sits quietly,
Giving me a glance so lightly!
Full of burdens of pain and lies.
But I just fail to save myself,
From the wrath of her resolute eyes.