You would not look me in the eye,
For fear that I might see,
You didn't want to share the pain,
That's there, because of me.
But, your eyes, are not the only way,
That in your heart, I see,
The mood has changed, in your voice,
It changed, because of me.
I didn't mean to make you cry,
But then, I did not see,
It seemed I pushed, to win your heart,
Now, you hurt, because of me.
I tried too hard, I moved to fast,
I looked, but didn't see,
All the anguish, and distress,
You'd feel, because of me.
M. S. Madden
© July, 1995
Maddog Creations
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