I Hope, I Pray

I don't get, the way that you see I am here,  but you don't see me. Share my secrets, show you my hand The way that you see, I don't get I pray, I hope.I hope,I pray. Full of self doubt I turn away. All alone, how will I now cope? I hope, I pray. I pray, I hope. Can't you hear what I have to say? You turn around and walk away. Words don't reach, you're no longer near. What I have to say, can't you hear? Heart is broken. Broken my heart. A lesson learnt, betrayal's your art. Too late to deny, words spoken. Broken my heart. Heart is broken. Written for: Swap Quatrain Emile Pinet 4th September 2022