brown eyes are beautiful.
lots of people find them to be plain. boring, even.
you hear girls commenting on how beautiful blue eyes are, icy and cold
or how breathtaking green eyes are.
nobody ever appreciates the warmth of brown eyes. not until you fall in love with a brown eyed person.
they're welcoming and alluring,
drawing you in with every glance.
they make neglect so easy to ignore.
because once youve been drawn in and you're under their spell, you're trapped. no matter what the holder puts you through.
despite every abusive word that cuts deep like a knife, and every action that ensures your love isn't returned, you can't leave.
i can't leave.
i can't leave you.
i love you. please love me.
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cry for love
Poetrya compilation of dumb, cringy poems ive written during my journey with convincing myself im loved. ive spent the last year or so of my life hating myself and believing that most others feel the same way. so if you want some insight on how that feels...
