Who made these sounds the ruler of her heart..
wondering where it began
what is the purpose of those words spoken..
Each syllable slamming into her like an explosion of shards..
Her emotions flying in every direction
the aftermath unthinkable
ripping her apart
The stain runs deep
Her hands tarnished picking up the pieces
cleaning up the hurts
The mess has beat her mind numb
Her heart bleeds
and the truth spills all over it..
It’s never enough for him
She never has been..
She sits in the darkness waiting for the light
hoping to understand the words that dictate her heart..