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31 · Nov 2024
My eyes
Rosie Nov 2024
Tears cannot be put into words,
my eyes say what my mouth can't.
My eyes see what's wrong with me,
and what's wrong with the way i speak and eat.
Sometimes I look in the mirror
and wish my eyes didn't work so well.
My eyes are my biggest privellage and my eyes are my biggest hell.

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