Pain

The sadness of pain,

A drop of arsenic,

Shattered bones splayed

Out.

 

Hurtful words,

The solitude

Crawled inside,

Cave of misery

Plunking down,

Weighted keys.

 

Songs going on,

Endless night,

Bruised emotions

Unfurling,

Decaying leaves.

 

What death will

Come,

A haunted flight,

The spoken wrath,

On tongues with

Might.

One thought on “Pain

  1. The pain from verbal abuse hangs on and on. Unlike bruises that may heal the pain can remain forever and keep returning when not expected. Hopefully we can all find joy and happiness to help us move on when we are faced with this ๐Ÿ™‚ ๐Ÿ™‚ Well written piece.

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