Not For You
Poetry of sadness
I’ve only given all that you weren’t offering.
And you could have fixed the wounds I was suffering.
But you never thought that helping was a thing to do.
So I’ve loved you dearly on my way to ugly truth.
Still I hope you find some heaven in the tear-stained world.
And I shall lose the earth
But not for you.
© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.
