Bipolar Eyes

Eyes of dark,
Eyes of light,
I am scared which eyes,
Will flash tonight.

Caught between truth,
And destiny,
Afraid to walk,
Afraid to be.

I can’t look in the mirror,
My reflection to see,
Which eyes will be flashing,
Back at me.

Published by Jenn Till Lee Copyrighted, all rights reserved.

Writing poems as an outlet for healing. My hope is in Christ

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