The Unknown Poem by Michelle Gabriella Vergottini

Like a hand fit a glove
So his heart fits my soul
There are stories he’d tell
But only me of the unspoken truths

I hate it
We fight
An internal bleeding
Encases my light

My heart shatters
As he cries
Each time a part of me dies
To know that I cause the pain
Unselfish was my gain

Why do I die
Why do I cry
Why
Tell me why

I am nothing
Stripped to the bone
Yet when you’re with me
I am never alone

I will always love you
That you may know
Whether you’d love me
That’s the unknown