I look into the mirror
Scratching the furry outline of my face
I stair into my dark eyes
I take notice of the lack of life they hold
There was no hope, no pain, no will
Not a glimmer of any sort of emotion
Just dark empty eyes stared back at me
What a life I lived to create such empty eyes
The joy the pain the good and the bad
Beaten from the life of these eyes
These eyes no longer care no longer feel
These eyes simply exist
I look into the mirror
Scratching the furry outline of my face
I stair into my dark eyes
I take notice of the lack of life they hold
There was no hope, no pain, no will
Not a glimmer of any sort of emotion
Just dark empty eyes stared back at me
What a life I lived to create such empty eyes
The joy the pain the good and the bad
Beaten from the life of these eyes
These eyes no longer care no longer feel
These eyes simply exist
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