In her eyes I saw,
a frightened tear,
careful not to drown,
her heartless lashes...
Photographer: Jon Bruschi.
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- Reem
- I am usually called crazy! in a creative way, not destructive ;p I enjoy taking long walks.. enjoy rain.. i love it!! I love coffee.. I appreciate its existance :D I hate ignorant, indifferent, and shallow people! they make me sick! hmmmm...
6 comments:
shotgun :)
ok i didnt get this one.. ;(
omg!!!
the imagery!!! is amazing
it gave me goosbumps.
this one is ur best so far :)
few words cut deeper.
i can only wonder, who is she?
what shes been through that she cannot cry no more.
u deffinetly: u go me go this time ;)
*hey dr.lost.. the girl in this poem is deeply wounded, yet she can't cry no more, she (or the tear is her eye) is afraid.. afraid of the "heartless lashes" which are ppl who hurt her.. they are still there and she doesnt want to cry for them. mskeeena she's sooo hurt yet she cant cry :(
*Hey No3ik, thanks for ur sweeeeet words.. she's the wounded part in all of us, and as most of us did: she went through betrayal.. God help us all...
glad u liked it :)
Go you and Me ;D
awwwwww.. that sucks.. hope that girl aint you reem..
*dr.lost... hehehehe nah that's not me ashwa :) i cry in public if i have to, if it makes me feel better then 3adi why should i care ;)
good for you ;p glad u're ok .. :)
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