Cradled
I held my tongue
cradling a wound
I once nursed back to life
You never did listen
Deaf ears sorrowed muse
Rehash my pain
Now here I stand
Fallen to my knees--unheard
Loved of spite
For a love
that cradled a bruise
Left me estranged
Copyright © Tiffany Diaz | Year Posted 2016
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