It's The End

Published by Family Friend Poems February 2017 with permission of the Author.

He said he didn't want to hurt me,
So why do I feel this pain?
The rusty knife in my heart
Lets the deep wounds bleed.
I sit here now and wonder why
He is happy while I cry.
I'm told everything is for the best,
But I'm not happy like all the rest.
Being 14, this shouldn't be so hard,
But he placed into my heart a glass shard.
Over a text he said it's over.
Now I'll wait for a four leaf clover.
No struck of luck will change what became.
Things will never be the same.
It's the end now, and here I shall say
It shouldn't have happened this way.

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