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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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