Glassy-Eyed

Glassy-Eyed

By Noah Alter

I’ve never been so muddled,
Usure what to do next.
You made me befuddled,
I feel like I’m under a hex.

Don’t want to believe it,
As I wish upon a star.
My heart is now split,
It left a scar.

Held behind prison walls,
I stand crying.
Making weak calls,
And slowly dying.