Hear the sound broken hearts makes?
To shatter mountain, make earth quake.
Felt the pain, unseen wounds conceal?
Their sound, a whimper, no bell peel.
Bear such pain, day by day.
None may know, nothing to say.
Silently through life, make your way.
Passing time consoles, dying day.
Wait to see, who ever cared?
Feel such pain, as I have dared!

© copyright R. Anthony H. Rock
P.S. The damage we do to ourselves, and each other, when young, will always re-visit us as we Age!