Ok. So this is a poem I wrote because one of my most wonderful friends from Texas (CODELLE!) challenged me to an I love wesker" poem contest. So, tell me how I did. If you don't like it, say so and i'll forward the hate mail to Cody. XD
I see your eyes, sorrowful and sad.
You've sold your soul...
or so I've been told.
Your eyes, filled with loneliness and hate,
It seems I'm the only one
who truly appreciates
your so-called damnation,
whatyou call your curse.
Even though I have no
similar situation,
Let me speak first.
Before you were the way you are now,
everyone saw you differently,
in someway or somehow.
But that's all changed now.
Everyone sees you as the bad guy.
They even say it out loud.
Just because of what you did and do,
everyone thinks, "Evil is all he can do."
What's behind those dark sunglasses,
Hiding behind those shades,
those seemingly menacing and fiery eyes
only show a façade.
Of an evil man;
a ruthless being.
But through my eyes,
that's not what I'm seeing.
Your eyes, in them, I see
a cold and lonely soul,
that in someone's life
plays an important role.
In your eyes,
I don't see the devil.
I don't see any trace of evil, either.
I only see a soul
that needs help,
and someone to love.
When we are alone,
Only with each other,
I see that, like you,
there is no other.
To me, you are different.
To me, you are special.
To me, you are unique;
unlike anything I've seen.
You still hold regret
about the decisions you've made,
you keep wishing it would all just go away.
You want it all to end,
feels like an eternity.
ButI don't want it to end.
Because you, behind your eyes,
are special to me.
I hope you liked it. Review if so. Thank you!