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this is the burden i must bear
as i already know life is anything but fair
my eyes are not closed,
to hurt, to woes
although they may be broken
they are still open
still able to see
all the bitter pain you've caused me
still open to peer
to all the words they jeer
still open to look
at all the things you took
still able to reflect
over the things others cant detect
still able to find
that depressing state of mind
still able to think
about that poison you made me drink
still able to receive
all the things you try to deceive
still able to ensure
that the tears will allways pour
broken eyes (but they see the pain)
this is really short (for me) if you liked, please msg and read my other 3 poems. thank you hps, hope you enjoy:)Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


