Pain.
Do you feel that?
Pain.
It squeezes your chest.
Pain.
It never stops.
Pain.
Please, don't make it last.
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Numb.
That's how I feel.
Numb.
There's no pleasing.
Numb.
It seals your fate.
Numb.
The feeling gives way.
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Broken.
That's what I am.
Broken.
No way to fix.
Broken.
Like glass that slips.
Broken.
Shatters your heart.
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Stitched.
We're together again.
Stitched.
The feeling comes back.
Stitched.
No more worries.
Stitched.
Pain, numb, broken, stitched.
YOU ARE READING
Beautiful Sorrows
Poetry"Poetry is a deal of joy and pain and wonder, with a dash of the dictionary." -Khalil Gibran
