Now You Will Listen

I look at my hands

Stained by what

Once was

Life

 

"I loved you"

Was all I could say

To explain what had

Happened.

 

Now you lay

Still, silent,

Cold

Now you will listen

To all to be

Told

 

I loved you

I'm sorry, but

You brought it upon

Yourself

Author's Note

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