Black Eyes Poem by Angelica Duardo

Black Eyes



Take your hand
Off of me
You won’t hurt me anymore

This is the last time you’ll touch
My sweet and haunted face

My black eyes won’t cry again
No more bloody tears
No more fists or cracking bones

You won’t touch me anymore
You won’t hurt me anymore

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Angelica Duardo

Angelica Duardo

San Diego California
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