Tarry Eyes

Weird Poetry

Your eyes

Are enveloped in the cataracts

Of your own discontent,

Which you stash silently behind those long thick lashes,

Each follicle coated in gummy tar-infused tears

With my name

Wrongly

Upon each one.

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