I curse myself
for not knowing you were hurting
It's like my lungs
can't function to take in oxygen.
I should've known you were suffering.

Now I can't look anywhere else
except at your wounds.
A wrecked soul despair and distraught
I am lost for not knowing you.
A hollow in me that can never be filled.
All the laugh in me killed.

- Juveria.Fatima