that eye

21 Apr

no matter what move i might make

it’s a bad move, a false move, an awkward

move, how can i ever make it up to you?

that eye that watches me

and recording nasty observations in a

dirty old ledger

there can be no satisfying

no sight so rich

no picture so lovely

no person, once age has taken it’s toll

that will be enough for that eye

if only i could turn away in disgust

for i don’t want that eye to see me

this way, so stupid and so real

but that eye still stares

that awful, hateful eye

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