HER eyes have a shadow <br />of some thing creepy about <br />them, almost as if theres a <br />second person in there, yelling <br />and pointing, where is my home. <br />and who the hell are you, are <br />you for real, or a figment of <br />my emagination.....<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lortabs-blues2/
