I cant stop thinking about you…you cant wait until I fall,
I loved you always…you didn’t want to remember me at all,
You were acting while I meant everything I did and said,
I thought it was alive when it was always dead.
My heart dripped rubies causing it to rain in my soul,
Thinking that you of all people would make me whole,
But my heart is sewing itself back to life,
Once again hoping not to get stabbed with a knife.
This poem was written/submitted by Ximena Rivas.