I trusted you,
when you told me it wasn't true.
I didn't know that behind those beautiful brown eyes
was a person capable of telling all these lies.
Those beautiful brown eyes soon turned to Satan's red,
as I realized you were fake one night as I lay in bed.
The person behind those beautiful brown eyes
made me suicidal with all the lies they told,
leaving my heart beaten and cold.
The person behind those beautiful brown eyes
left without a sound,
leaving me lost, waiting to be found.
Best friend's before anything, or so I thought. How could you pretend to love me? Was the urge that much? How messed up do you have to be to sleep with your best friend, knowing it...
The Person Behind Those Beautiful Brown Eyes
Published by Family Friend Poems September 2015 with permission of the Author.
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