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Second Sight

Shattered glass
Marks the spot
Where your reflection stood
Can you see it?

Chorus
Eyes wide open
Staring through me
Vision broken
Light difracting

Clouded eyes
Crystalline clear
Another sleepless night
Does it matter?

Chorus
Eyes wide open
Staring through me
Vision broken
Light difracting

Close your mind
And open your eyes
Unlock your sight
Can you see me?

Chorus
Eyes wide open
Staring through me
Vision broken
Light difracting

Eyes wide open
Staring through me
Vision broken
Sight reflecting

Author notes

Another boredom-induced product of my mind  Try not to get to weirded out
Written May 15th, 2006

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  • MissyAnn
    August 14, 2007

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    well aint you just kick @ss poet! lol. This is great i see it as like a balad of some sort idk rock balad w/e you's into. GOod job!


  • Disuke
    December 5, 2006
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    Dude Went through all your poems crazy badass.


  • Disuke
    December 5, 2006
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    BEEP

    I Got The Tune. o O; I Don\'t Know Im Probably Wrong. I Remeber This From Your Notebook.

  • to some i am a poet
    July 8, 2006
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    yea.. i think i'd like to hear the music this goes with.. or just.. the whole thing period. sounds interesting. keep on writing...


  • Gwenevere
    June 1, 2006
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    I agree with the others.Great job, Ros


  • BlueIsisQueenRaven
    May 17, 2006
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    Roaring applauses and standing ovations!!!

    Oh this was absolutely wonderful! I truly enjoyed this...I do not know what it personally meant to you but this is what it meant to me...he sees me without noticing..it cuts my heart and torments my soul. Does he even care? Doubtful. I see myself among the mirrors..yearning for someone who will not have me...and he breaks these mirrors everytime he stares as though I were not there.

    Brilliantly done!

    Bites.

    Blue~ (lady Atusha)


  • PoetryPunky
    May 15, 2006
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    haha no hun i love it. I was gonna write a poem smilar to this but it kinda flopped but hey you got it good hehe. Loved it babe
    great job

    Love,
    Punky

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