Your Name

I hear your name

I die a thousand deaths

And yours is a common one

In a day i die a trillion times

Its the name I say

Every morning when I wake

Its the same name I whisper

Silently at night

I flinch, I bleed,

I cry, I weep,

But all so silently

Every time I see your name

You have a name

As sharp as a blade

That shreds my bleeding heart

Into tiny little pieces

I wish my name

Affects you the same

And that thought

Makes me feel better.

A poem I wrote after two months of heartache.....