Description
This work was born from grief and betrayal when I discovered the lies behind the blue eyes I once adored. The smashed face and raw words poured out of me in a night of mourning.
Over time, I realized cheating is the ultimate betrayal—not a reflection of me, but of the cheater’s lack of integrity and empathy. The poem, carried in my head for months, became the voice of the painting—a reminder that love cannot heal deceit.
The Blue Eyes
Those blue eyes — LIES!
LIES, LIES, LIES!
Those dark lies…
darker than my eyes…
Those dark lies,
made our love dies!
Nov 2023
