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Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Words cannot describe

Fetal position, curled
Limp, tense
Tear-soaked hair -
Pain that barges in,
violating my sanity

My very core, smashed
broken and in demise
Irreparable but for
minuscule steps
For remission

Loneliness - fact of life
Yet - this pain -
magnifies it;
Alone in pain.
Alone in death.

Naked, exposed in
This indescribable pain
I can hold on for
but one more day,
one more everyday.

My words, but a glimpse
inside my broken psyche
The pen is dry
For pain - eternal
And ink - finite.

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