Assumed I, you would not see me
This, for us, not the pain to be
But stabbing, piercing agony
At tries to sever the heart and soul of thee
Eating, sleeping, snuggling you
A people’s person; loyal, true
Though you will seek to please, retain
They will puncture you, to stay the same
Affection will your offer be
To those who will not ever see
Your insight and your contribution
Dismissed, unseen, is your confusion
Loving, you will love complete
But many will not save a seat
A pierce-ed heart with bloody stain
Like mine, you will sometime sustain
4/12/2016