Pain Filled Eyes
I watched as the pain filled up her blue eyes.
Watched as emotional walls did form
Causing my stomach to get knots and ties.
I kew she was in a violent storm.
No one stopped to help. What was she to me?
All she needed was a listening ear
But I just decided to let her be.
Her storm was rising, this had become quite clear.
These thoughts of past continue to haunt,
As now i am the one constantly taunt.
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