close your eyes
close your eyes one last time before you die, try it, to study the inside of your eye lids, find it, you, your self, your soul, your whole, being, because i promise you, it might be the last thing you ever do for your self, inside its, confusing, horrifying, depressing and you just might feel alone, but don’t me stop you from you gaining access to your own thrown. i cried for you once, and then for her, and then for him, when may i smile not for you, or for them, but when for I, when for here, when it comes to torture my self has been a friend. i saw beauty in the soul of those who i held most close, but i must have shown no soul for i am here with out every single one of them.
