crooked eyes
slanted at the
way i go about my daily living--
stares cutting gashes imaginary in flesh
no blood externally but sean
see mental scars
incised...
those who talk don't know me--
they just know about me--
and judge as if they were the being--
supreme
but they aren't.
pupils out of the sides of eyes wells--
watching me and my every move
rooting for my slip-ups
downfalls
and ruts of mediocrity--
i thought that i*
might just let those know--
i see you watching...
i will
disappoint you.
sometimecrookedeyesandsharplookshelponetoleadstraightandnarrowlives
thepoetsean
wurdplai
slanted at the
way i go about my daily living--
stares cutting gashes imaginary in flesh
no blood externally but sean
see mental scars
incised...
those who talk don't know me--
they just know about me--
and judge as if they were the being--
supreme
but they aren't.
pupils out of the sides of eyes wells--
watching me and my every move
rooting for my slip-ups
downfalls
and ruts of mediocrity--
i thought that i*
might just let those know--
i see you watching...
i will
disappoint you.
sometimecrookedeyesandsharplookshelponetoleadstraightandnarrowlives
thepoetsean
wurdplai