Life threw a heavy baggage, 
Every day, her eyes would carry around. 
An unwanted load that constantly weighed them down.

Will she close them for an afternoon nap Or till her body feels cold like December? 
Stubborn girl, to someone's help, she couldn't surrender.

Tough days spent, her 'good girl' image being broken.
Struggled daily to keep her eyes open.

Her world before, a delicate painting. 
Seasons passed and her eyes grew bleak. 
Now it was a complete mess, as if colors mindlessly thrown on sheet.

She had honey-like sweet eyes that hid bitter fears.
Her bags got heavier,
Unable to hold it anymore, leaked her salty tears.