i have dust in my eyes

This is not something I wrote. I think I got this off somewhere. I don’t recall ever writing poetry or anything beautiful at all.

So that means I don’t take credit for this piece of work. Kudos to the person who did though!

summer wind blew the dust i kicked into my eyes
my eyes tear
like a leaky faucet
i have dust in my eyes

i walked straight into the door
i had to rub my eyes
i didn’t see the door in front of me
i slammed right into it
my eyes tear
like a leaky faucet
i have dust in my eyes

i lost a ten dollar bill
it dropped from my pocket
i took out a hanky coz
i had to wipe a few tears
i have dust in my eyes

my eyes are red
tears that trickled
dried up down my cheek
i have dust in my eyes

reasons i give
for my red eyes
and puffed bags underneath them
all due to the fact that
i have dust in my eyes

but everyone knows it’s all lies
because there wasn’t any dust in my eyes
no dust in my eyes at all
all were lies
lies
just lies