Hollow Poem by Malaya Roses

Yesterday
You were coming along welcome
Open hand on skin
Smiles were bloom at the heart
Mine were yours
Doubt closed the wings
Silence the question
Veins were rushing with happiness
But why today, my darling
You are no longer the hero
Savior is not
Blade of shame hits same heart
Merciless
And nothing is said upon my wound
Too deep to reach
Empty hands of your will
Hollow
Love could never stand
Against own shadow
For it shall fall with lame cause.