Yes, my soul weeps -
Have you heard its mournful cry?
Its piercing shatters me
and I cannot accept it.
Yes, my heart breaks -
Have you stepped upon its pieces?
They cut right through me
and I cannot accept it.
Yes, my mind's void of sense and sanity -
Did you recognize the moment of my pain?
I've registered a clot of grief
and I cannot accept it.
Yes, your death hovers over me -
You sucked me in and created a ceiling
for my sadness.
You died when we had all of life before us
and we were so very young.
~ C ~
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