Bleeding, I am bleeding
my lifeblood is draining away.
You’ve taken my will, my love, my all,
Why?
A lifetime spent with you,
endless memories waking me now
reminding me of what we once were .
Why?
Friend? Where can I find you?
You disappeared in one surreal moment,
leaving only your image.
Why?
Under your foot I am crushed,
broken and bruised; in crisis.
You pushed me away and finished it.
Why?
I have tripped over life
and fallen headlong into the abyss
without you.
Why, always why?
All poems are copy written and sole property of Vicki Kralapp.