Stained

There is a tear through my existence, a stain on my soul.

This thing that consumed me, has devoured me whole.

He holds me to silence, a gun to my head.

This pain inside me, mute with dread.

How many times can one heart break? I’m not sure how much my heart can take.

I am dying inside and no one can know.

I am screaming inside.

Can’t let it show.