| Word Prompt: Provoke |
April 14th, 2023.
10:40 pm.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Memories work like acid, burning away my insides,
Making me lurch forward in agony;
Hard bitten lips gasp, struggling to breathe.I try to bear the pain your presence provokes;
The melancholy thoughts you put in my head,
While my heart itself sighs, and begs my eyes to cry.I force a smile and ignore the nausea inside,
As if somehow, that would make it go away.
I briefly close my eyes, to shut away memories,
But darkness has never felt more desolate.----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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