imagine,
just looking into those brown eyes,
only just to realise,
that they’re only filled with your lies
you see the
crying
the screaming
and the hatred
grow,
as you watch the tears fall from her eyes.
you say you’re ‘sorry’
and she’s gone now,
but,
imagine the eyes you saw,
were yours,
sitting in the reflection of the knife you once held.
[j]