Eyes
Are the windows to the soul.
Where if you look hard enough you can see the most revealing kind of self portrait.
My baby's eyes,
dark brown like his,
look so sad.
The water forming inside them makes the sight grime and blurry.
Like the bottom of an empty bottle. Like an alcoholic's morning eyes.
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a Fence of Courage
Teen Fictionthis is going to be a story from the heart. A while back, I was pregnant with my ex's baby girl and due to circumstances I'd like to keep private- the pregnancy ended. it's knawed on me all this time and I felt like I needed to do something for me...
