Jarrard's Poem

My love, jarrard. I wish I were dead. So many things left unsaid. I will go in silence instead. Keep everything hidden in my head. We are unwed. We shared so much bread. I feel so misled. The distance, I dread. My heart, you shred. It lay scattered and spread. I go to lay alone, in the bed. Last night I bled. It turned the sheets red. You left me on unread. I feel now, undead. The signs, I misread. You are way too far ahead. I missed the tread. Fell over and was behead. The scene, you fled. My spirit from my body, it shed.