Reach

My pain is my fame, my shame is my dame.

Felt miles away, many times before today.

I fear to talk, because then i will be put on block.

I try to tell, but she heard the bell, left did she. Me with her spell.

I try to yell, oh well. I now dwell, my heart continues swell. To reach out for her.

I miss, she is only blur, Far away. Past today.