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another old poem |
| You stab me with the sharp jagged edges of what you don't say. I love you and I am sorry you repeat like a broken record. I stand with my head in hand and whisper why? My whisper grows until it's a full blown scream. Why!! I get nothing no reason no emotion just a blank stare. How can you be sorry if you can't even tell me why? Did you think of my touch, my scent? Was it worth it? You stab me with the sharp jagged edges of what you don't say. I love you and I'm sorry you scream. Your pleas fall on deaf ears You get nothing no emotion no reaction. My tears dry up as I start to breathe normally. I don't say anything I kiss your cheek as I turn and walk away I stab you with the sharp jagged edges of what I don't say. |