Open Poetry #39 |
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Hidden Pain |
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SarBear Member
since 2003-06-05
Posts 205Massachusetts ![]() |
The loneliness creeps in again, as my mind fills with doubt. Pain is back from its temporary leave, well rested and prepared. I feel so empty, yet I'm back in my familiar world. Darkness encumbers me, I was standing, now I'm down. I want more than anything, to feel permanently free of this weight I carry. It hides in the shadows of my happiest days. Waiting, watching. I've been waiting too. for something, anything to set it off. The pain is back, the vacation was so long. I had hoped the strings were severed, but to hope is to want too much. The bags are unpacked, its here to stay, for now. I prepare for battle once again against an enemy that will never die. |
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aziza Member Elite
since 2006-07-09
Posts 2995Lumpy Oatmeal makes me Crazy! |
I feel so inadequate -- I can't think of a response worthy of what you wrote. I did read and I did feel -- and I won't easily forget your poem. A |
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