Holding Sorrow

I'm holding sorrow

In my heart

Like a water balloon

Filling under running water

I feel as if

Surely I cannot

Hold another drop

But the tap is stuck

And it just keeps coming

I imagine

Myself

Detaching

From the faucet

And throwing

My sorrow-laden heart

Right at your face

You wanted my heart so badly

But never disclosed

You don't know how to hold it

So take it like this

And let my sorrow rain down upon you

And learn

For the next one

For I

Am ready

To let go of this sorrow

To make room

For the next one