Desire

Run from her pain,
sprint from her sorrow.
Gasp at the abused,
words unspoken,
feelings tortured.

Where will you go now?
You’ve got everything,
her dreams,
her desire.

Her bruises will never show,
the pain is inside.
Fear from looking in her eyes.
As to see her burdened soul.

Gasp at the abused,
her feelings tortured.
Her dreams,
her desire.
Fermenting her heart
taking all that’s left inside,
and leaving nothing in it’s wake.