Oct 10, 2005 18:37
Eye of plenty
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A scornful stare
A hateful glance
An awkward look
The looking glass
Reflecting back
What I do see.
A crooked smile
A slighted me.
But it goes beyond
The surface skin
I see beneath
What lies within.
The eyes betray
What one would hide
Those dark,deep secrets
Tucked away inside.
I gaze into
My iris brown
Joy becomes scorn
Smile becomes frown.
I see the darkness
That hides my guilt
Hidden behind
The walls I built
Turning away
From the mirror high
To rid myself
Of a miserable eye.