Trapped
On her way to U.S. she drives
I am trapped by my heart
She goes there to have fun with her mum
Her father, old and sick and in need left behind
I am trapped by my heart
At table, a counter I stand with dagger
In my hand, beats live heart in front
I am trapped by my heart
Loneliness in the world has fruit; Depression
Even for Robin Williams; Suicide is the end
I am trapped by my heart
Raising knife I try to shatter
"Damn you both, " loudly shout
I am trapped by my heart
Mind, logic, complain of the heart
"You are you, they are they."
I am trapped by my heart
"Held her hand when a child..."
Father says; "She'd hold mine."
I am trapped by my heart
Dagger works, it's a bomb
Destroys mind and heart, I cry
I am trapped by my heart
Nassy Fesharaki
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/trapped-242/
