Short Poems

Pain

Pain covers
Every inch of the heart.
Tears well up,
And pour down,
Like the heaven's firmament just broke.
The tears poured and poured,
Her heart,
Fell,
Right out of her most recent gap,
That was cut with the razor sharp words
And situations that tore her into shreds.
She laid upon the ground,
Bleeding and gasping for the beloved oxygen,
That fills her with life.
Her blood,
Oozed out,
Draining her life along with the suffocation
Of the pain deep down.
God help me,
She cries,
And falls upon her knees.
What have I don't to deserve this!
As she whimpers and sobs,
She feels herself sink deeper and deeper into the grave that was dug in preparation for her once untouched body.
That was looked upon as Beauty,
And as the most purest of all.
But now,
It is turning pale and becoming lifeless.