[Kyo]: 494.Poetry

Eyes

Eyes are windows to the soul,
cute and inocent
dark as coal
Eyes so wild
they burn like fires
Eyes reflecting
our deepest desires

Have you ever betrayed
then looked into there eyes?
that look of hate
The punishment of the eyes
The real compromise.

Emotion makes us human

As I sit here thinking;
What can I write?
I realise
Theres somthing missing,
somthing from my life

Despair and sadness
are the worst things of all,
But I beg to differ
Its worse to feel nothing,
Nothing at all.

Now I'm not being Overdramatic
I feel, yes.
But I now realise
I'd rather my heart break 1000 times,
than to not feel at all.