I would always say my eyes were my best feature because they showed warmth, sunshine, and pure emotion.
So beautiful that when the sun hits them, you can see the golden rings inside them.
They were so beautiful but they seen things.
Awful things that destroys ones happiness.
Destroys their warmth.
They betray me by showing those who see clearly and hard enough the truth.
The truth of what I am feeling, or if I'm feeling anything at all.
They show the cracks that I try so hard to cover so no one questions anything.
They betray me because they show the real me.

The were once my best feature, but now they're my worst.