Assassination of The Heart
There is something I can’t see.
Unless your eyes look at me,
and how can I look into sorrow?
Some things I can’t hear,
unless you whisper in my ear.
And why can’t I listen for tomorrow?
I gave you all my pain
Yet you did the same
I shared all my grief with your suffering
I cried in shame, yet you did the same.
We saw how much love was underneath.
I scream your name
Everyday I feel more pain
It’s always so hard to be without the touch
I wish I could explain,
why I chose to remain.
Maybe in time it won’t hurt so much.
Oh, but why can’t I listen for tomorrow?
Will you make me feel so alone?
My pain that made you cry…
My anger that took your life…
(Published at Poetry.com)