broken out, a wide-eyed
brown eyed, teary-eyed
child now broken
how now were you,
was I myself
how, how now
thinking out breaking out
in front of flashing bright colors
flashing scenes in our eyes
all angles, one slant
of how to be
no
fire pouring out
those brown-eyed squint eyes
hollow empty silent
screams, out a gaping gash
out an open soul
no
maybe crimson fire pouring
out, broken, gaps in her
armor, shielded, sword biting
skin biting screams
flashing lights
off broken scenes
now
what do you think??
Comments
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i enjoyed this poem, nice write.


