it’s on a wall, set in location; forever
it reminds us of the sadness, the passing, the hurt
the what was to be, will ever be, never
Nothing can be done to remove the wallow of then
begin again with something, someone new
gradually sinking into the deeper of depths
slicing shreds of the scarred heart of you
Moving on from this torments hold
requiring a move from main focus
an action of emotions concretionally bold
placing it on a corner wall, out of minds eye
somewhere in the shadows, dark and cold
