Catastrophe: Poem by Sherry Painter

Catastrophe hit my heart,
She snuck up on me,
Grabbing my heart from my chest,
Not know what the endings will be for me, but couldn't help herself to it anyway.

Now, I lay with a gash in the middel of my chest,
The one that she left behind,
But the worst thing is,
She never new how much she hurt me,
She never will,
She is undecide, but I am.

Catastrophes is in the air around her,
Thought she dosn't even knows she posesses it,
It is so strong,
It's a wonder how I didn't catch it as soon as I looked at her,
But, I didn't.....
and that why I'm here now; in this catastrophe....