blue eyed monster

his eyes were blue
human blue
and his expressions
spoke of suffering

he had become
inhumane, a monster
he knew something was
but he thought it was
the world, not himself

i found him following me
and i was going to kill him
as he begged for death
but his eyes
his human blue eyes

About Kary

I write many things, prose, poems, prose, flash fiction, and novels. I've always loved the free form poem, and practice it most often. Feedback welcome. View all posts by Kary

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