... Poem by Carlos Plascencia

I'm up at 2: 20 am, my thoughts are running with no lost of breath, I'm unhappy and can't find the why to the unhappiness, i awake with sunshine warming my face, a smile to add to the moment, it's sundown and the moon is awake, the froun has taking over space on my face, still I'm left wondering why, the moments in time I look back to that I was in her grace, she, is her that has me feeling this way? It's been a year to this day from the last moment I held her hand and felt her lips, she's gone from my heart and I feel nomore for her so I say, my soul bleeds out crys of pian threw every thought of she, her I live this night hoping I'll have better ones in my tomorrows.