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Click herei feel the pain
coursing through me
pushing
seeking an out
if it stays i feel it
all of it
building
growing until i explode
from this evil fucking hurt
and so
out comes my faithful friend
my only true
forever companion
my blade
drawing it across my skin
i am released
as this life flows
from me
so to does this failure
this pain
i am no longer a writhing pile of hurt
of pain
i am simply
nothing
as i always have been
and ever shall be...
nothing
more than nothing
you are a writer whose words touch many people
and you are brave for putting your pain out for all to see
these are admirable qualities
: )
thank you again for sharing
Lonelygal...know this. You are not alone. Others feel and share your pain. We have all been there, or are there ourselves. Hold true to yourself. There is always hope, and nothing is impossible.
I remain, Thesandman
If you consider yourself to be "i"
should your faithful friend be "Blade"?
I hope your next poem is of a more cheerful world view.