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‘These eyes’ – Promote Yourself


lock

Tear my eyes apart

For I’m not one to see

Such beauty as yours

Is too much for me

 

To better myself

My only plan

What can I offer?

Only my heart, only my hand

 

It hangs by a thread

In the air like a scream

No thief will come by

They know I’m empty

 

My fate it was you

But yours I was not

No, instead the path forward

Has started to rot

 

All time I shall wait

With a hope and a dream

Because I know if you don’t

I’m the lock to your key

Carly Short

 

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at www.waterstones.com

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