Her eyes

by Ally   Jan 26, 2013


She has blinding eyes,
but her insides are starting to die.
she can feel it,
with every breathe she takes,
her lungs are beginning to cave.
the beating drums of her heart,
are becoming soft taps.
the glimmer in her eyes has faded.
and she fall gently asleep.

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