Ghost's blog: "Random Reflections"

Never truer words were ever spoken,
Then that from the heart that was broken.
The hurt and the pain, may always linger,
Seeping through the brain like a splinter.
Sometimes he knows the wrongs done,
Would give the world to undo the wrong.
Nothing stings more bitterly, and completely,
Then not saying the words destined for she.

In mine I felt them and never spoke them,
and for this she was left scarred and broken.
To go back in time and tell her from the start,
That my little one, had captured my heart.