Pain

There she layed in the soft white bed.

Lights are off, but she is awake.

Murmuring, no... sobbing

She rolled, then faced the ceiling

She tried to smile

But tears left her eyes, falling down her face

She wondered why she was like that,

Then she remembered

An image of her beloved kissing another woman.

Something inside her was broken, shattered into pieces.

The feeling was familiar, yet it was strange

This is pain, she thought.

Tears kept falling from her lonely eyes