Behind Those Eyes
Behind those eyes
Resides his hate
Mouth full of lies
Is this my fate?
Angry again
It's all my fault
Often happens
Now the assault
Blow to the head
Hands on my throat
Wish I were dead
"Please Honey, don't."
Begged, pleaded
So defeated
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You are the same-
Curtis J. Forsythe
age and have the same first name as my daughter. I hope that you did not write this poem from first-hand experience. If you did you are in my prayers. What ever the case might be, it is a very powerful and well crafted little poem.
Truth
Truth be told, I did write this (as well as Fairy Tale) based on first-hand experience. Thankfully, however, I have removed myself from that situation and 'have lived to tell the tale' so to speak. I pray for those who know what its like, that they might be so lucky. There is so much more to say concerning my experience which is why I refer to this particular poem as a 'work in progress'. Perhaps by the time it is truly finished I can share a happier ending. I do very much appreciate the positive feedback and prayers. Many thanks.