Open Poetry #40 |
Image Of Pain |
Marsha
since 2000-07-10
Posts 7423Maidstone Kent England |
Imagine if you will A pain within That rips at your heart Then tears at your skin It’s a terrible legacy That you have to hide And so you keep it Locked tight inside Imagine this pain As it slices you through You can't run away For it's always with you A secret so dire It brands you apart A permanent reminder That mars your frail heart Imagine it now Stalking you still Sapping your strength Breaking your will The pain is a monster That wants to be free But once out of the dark It rips sanity Imagine the pain That pulls you apart Drinking your blood Stripping your heart Whispering secrets That lie buried down deep Then when you're alone They don't let you sleep Imagine it there Waiting for you To forget for a moment What you have to do For if you relax It'll leap from its den And once it's about What can you do then? Imagine the burden Of holding it there Deep in your soul While it hungers for air Roaring and screaming It claws at your brain And so it goes on Till it drives you insane Imagine the stillness If the pain isn't there No screaming or howling Did it die in its lair? How would you beg? To be free once again From the terrible secret That impossible pain Imagine the yearning That burns ever within To find some salvation From pain’s weary sin Would you pay any price? I know I would do To be free of the pain Which eats into you Marsha © I wrote this poem as a result of the therapy I have been undergoing recently. It is about me, and yes it speaks about abuse that happened in my childhood. I was encouraged to write it by my therapist, then asked to post it by a loving friend who thinks that it may help others. My loving husband Gray, and some truly amazing sisters of heart, whom I simply cannot thank enough for the support and love they give me has helped me through this very difficult period. I love you all very much, thank you. Mushy X x x x |
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Drauntz Member Elite
since 2007-03-16
Posts 2905Los Angeles California |
very good, very good. It is wonderful to cry out. Yes, childhood pain. Then, there, when suffering, we needed someone to hold us tightly and ask "are you scared?" Yes, we are. We did not have words to express and we did not know how we felt then. The numb. I am glad that you wrote it out and thank you for sharing. life can be very bad sometimes but it can be very good sometimes too. many hugs love |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
I would say take a piece of the pain and plant a seed with God, asking him to began a process of healing that will allow you to be released and healed from the pain of your past and to plant a seed of happiness that will live within your heart today and into your future...James |
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nakdthoughts Member Laureate
since 2000-10-29
Posts 19200Between the Lines |
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Pilgrimage Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945Texas, USA |
Oh my. This is powerful, and powerfully disturbing. I wish you the best. Nan (Pilgrim variety) |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
I would not wish this pain on anyone... but I do believe you speak what many know well... and now they'll know they're not alone. Powerful, poignant... this is superb!!! All my hopes for your healing, my friend. |
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