Behind His Eyes


I loved everything you’d do

Resilient, how diversified

So many personalities

Yet, I felt concern

What went on behind your eyes?

A sense of dread

Seeing ease with every change

Frightened I thought

Could anyone get close?

Could anyone know you?



I’m guessing no



Being treated for

How do you treat a state of mind

Telling you to die

And it makes sense to do



Now there’s peace

But I can’t shake this pain

Soul deep

As the black dog walks alongside me

My guardian angel t’would be

Till I reach that divide

Now ends my ride

As what remains becomes seed



The prompt for this week is:

…the black dog walks alongside me…


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