the stress
my stress
in your palms
the absense of noise
the pain of silence
why?...
you?...
here?...
and YES now
the boy who said
I was the one
and left me to fend for me
he asked that I be strong
for me and for he
but all along
he, him, and his heart
were gone
so far
away
why couldn't he see me?
for me?
I was here
mind~body~soul
for him
the one who left
and he
never looked back
he wounded the soul
sucked the blood
out of my life
and never looked back
he wouldnt look back
not for him
not for me
he never looked back
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