by Tiauna 919
A poem based on emotions and thoughts that go through my head.
All concealed in her soft brown eyes,
Held inside, the tears she refuses to cry.
Searching for the light, but it’s not that easy to find.
Hard to let go of the darkness that controls and holds her mind.
Wishing to die, but hoping to live.
Fighting to see herself, crying realizing there’s nothing else to give.
There’s a stranger in my home and she has the same face as me.
A look in her eyes dark and unforgiving, with no intention of setting me free.