Fractured

Sweet pathetic eyes.
That shook away the fear.
In an empty heart, of a sad veneer.
Eyes, like broken mirrors.
Which steal the fluorescents.
And dulls my world of its needful essence.
I cannot repair, those sad eyes which stare.

11 thoughts on “Fractured

  1. Pingback: Fractured — Havoc and Consequence – alifelesslived

  2. This is powerful and poignant.
    I have experienced and felt what you have shared.
    And in my work with abused, neglected and abandoned children, I have been changed forever by what they’ve seen with their eyes and what they express with their eyes.
    (((HUGS)))
    PS…I came by via Gina’s WP blogpost. 🙂

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