Seeing The Eyes Of Her Pain Poem by Dillon Gay

Tell me what I see isn't true
No, I never wanted this to happen to you!
Looking at me, your EYES show dread
Of what he might know you said

Looking at you, with your black EYE and broken wrist
Forced to love him through his fist
Ohhh, I would've never done this
But you need to climb out of this mess

This is could be the product of me praying for revenge....seeping through
But I promise this shouldn't have happened to you!
Your bloodshot EYES mask that deep blue
The ones I saw before, the ones I always knew!

Don't tell me he loves you, I don't want to hear it
The scars you display show he doesn't care a bit
I'm not asking you to come back to me, I just want to see
If those EYES see everything as beautiful as they appear

I'll stay here until your EYES are not pouring a tear

(I'm talking about the same girl in my poem, 'Changing for Others')