tired eyes

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
this is for my best freind andy..who is locked up far away from me in life..but next to me in my heart..like he has been since pre-kindergarten

Submitted: July 27, 2008

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tired eyes
Current mood: \"\" strong
Category: Life

this poem is dedicated to my brother andrew..happy 18th andy..i miss u with all my heart..i wish u were still here..



tired eyes..even just waking up

dreams and lies..nothing is good enough..
work all day and bleed all night..
barely asleep..hes barely alright..

but those tired eyes
they get me in the heart..
he looks so young and so alive
but he's barely there inside..

tired eyes ones that cry no tears
tired eyes holding out no fears..
tired eyes worked until their gone..
tired eyes slow and steady he's so strong..

and he's my best freind..and we'll be fine
i love him as he is..better then any gift..
are his tired eyes..that show u his whole soul
and give a light..nobody else could ever know

their just like mine..and we're the same
we know our ways with our two brains
and tired eyes..we're gonna be just fine..
i have his and he has mine..

we both have tired eyes..
a hundred years to old..
and in our heart.
the pain is just so cold..
and its not a lie..we'd do worse if we tried
we dont give a care to breathing.
theres nothing that we still believe in
but our tired eyes..


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