Broken

His teeth bit the air

As I learnt not to stare, at the streams of tears rushing down his face.

The brimming of my own

Appeared so helpless and alone, reality struck down upon me.

I witnessed something so unreal.

Now these eyes won't stop to feel the convulsion that has brought me.

This ache, this pain, these strains where my heart ought to lay.

Is just another broken way.

That THEY will try to haunt me

I wish I could say that these words didn't hurt me but as they say STICKS AND STONES MAY BREAK MY BONES BUT WORDS FOREVER DAUNT ME