Watch Me Poem by Cora Lee

Rocks hit hard, your words hurt more
you rise from your chair,
walk towards the door.
I feel my head start to pound,
realizing I've hit the ground.
Your words hit home, they took away
everyone one of mine I wanted to say.
Find my here, broken hearted
look at the pain that you have started.
My chest spills my love,
like an open door.
Wishing so much, my love couldv'e ment more.
You've gone now, no more to say
watch me now as I rot away.