Have you ever sat slumped against a wall,
Your view fixed upon the distant sea,
But your tear filled irises see nothing,
A lead weight boring away at your gut,
A slight tightness of the base of your throat,
Raised heartbeat ringing in your ears,
And a single tear upon your cheek?
The grey shores are deviod and bleak,
Nothings new as you fall to your knees,
Arms tensed out to the grey sky,
Back arched out pushing the head back,
Eyes wide open in a furious blaze,
Mouth wide open in a silent scream of rage,
"But Is This The Right Thing?!?!
Smash your hand down heedless of the pain,
Ignore the fire shoot up your arm,
Feeling the pain in your chest,
As your heart splits in two,
Close your eyes and let your lashes meet,
Silence broken by the guttural screams,
The screams of a thrice broken heart,