Cowardice's Pain Poem by Haifa Buza

Never does a Goodbye hurt more so to speak,
Than when you are cowardly and weak.
The false desire of affection
Is ill-fitting for a shell of dejection.
The more it loved, the more pain it felt,
So much so it bled as it knelt.
An agonizing ache in its somber mind,
Made it aware that it was blind.
Unable to see endearing,
And unable to believe upon hearing-
"I love you"
Is a single sided blade-
More shinier than the vision of the Greyed.