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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