Sunday, July 7, 2019

Bleeding Heart


My heart is bleeding
tears I cried for you
I yelled and shouted.
You acted strong,
I pierced the center of your soul-
You never let yourself be known
Lies, that hurt
Your actions were curt.
She had red hair,
Unstable and wacky
No woman can trust
You
That’s why she called and
never answered.
1999