Dark Words Of Today Poem by Marilyn White

Today you were supposed to call
But I never heard the ring
Now as these tears
Fall from my eyes
Run down my cheek
I catch them in a jar
As if they were butterflies
So one day I can set them free
That will be the day
I no longer think of you
And you will have to visit
My grave in the cold
I hate to die so young
I can’t live like this anymore
It’s only going to get worse
Because I have nothing to hang on
You were the hope that I needed
Now that I think you are gone for good
I might as well be too
So tonight the blood bath starts
I’ll just have to find my heart
(can I have it back)