The Coward

The coward runs so far away Yet never really leaving He rants and raves and calls her names The proof he is still grieving

Denial comes in many forms For him it's in his anger So hot and vile and down right cruel This person is a stranger

The coward hides behind his works Blaming others for his shame He only thinks about himself Placing on her all the blame

Denying there is no responsibility To end it with no strife Acting though it never happened Won't make for a peaceful life

The coward runs far far away But only in his mind Until he faces cold hard fact His Heart will be entwined