Iceberg


I close my eyes.
I wish for hand.
I am alone.
I close my eyes, I reach out.
I feel no one.
Opening them is dreadful.
Why should I open them if there is nothing to see?
No one can see.
I try mental glasses.
Constantly wiping the lens to get a better look.
She forbade my love.
Forgot my trust.
Bruised my soul.
Let go of us.
An orphan while you live.
A daughter when you die.

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