08.05.2025

your silence feels just like

the stab of rejection; a betrayal

aimed true at the space between my ribs

to land right in my heart with the presicion

of a scalpel, taking away my breath; I'm still

unsure what have I done to invite your wrath,

to deserve this pain, other than give in to

circumstances i could neither avoid

nor control, no matter how overwhelming

they might have been for you