A poem by: Maria Elena Bitare
Broken strings and bleeding hearts
They’re the hardest to heal
I know we can now start
Apart from each other’s deal.
I walked down the memory lane
And see your face once again
Those dreams we shared
Now a part of a changing change.
You missed the biggest part of the scene
The settings gone wrong, I left since
You were too numb to see how I felt
I guess you didn’t know why I left.