Repeatedly Drowning
The end of one’s heartache
Repeatedly drowning in a degradation pool. Inside she is screaming, bidding for a momentary break from heartache.
Innocence dismantled, problems built with the blame. Searching for distractions but found only the same.
I wish I noticed her smile was camouflage. I wish I knew her inner survivor had departed.
I would have dehumanised in the burden with her. Ready to help prove any reason to not give in.
A memory like an infection. The more she recalled, her demeanour turned critical.
Stricken by disbelief. A screaming echo that broke the silence.
She put an end to her heartache.
I grieve for the one who will never hear her songs. I grieve for the one who will always be waiting for her.
I can never bid this heartache farewell. It would be straight regret. It will forever resonate.
