My Pain
I seek to the falseness of the pleasure-
To where I can temporarily no longer feel the pain I have for that short span-
Of which I only think of the pain that waits for me when the pleasure wears off-
I then feel my crooked knees my broken heart and my twisting insides that throb in pain-
While my heart feels as if the pleasure never truly existed and is still just as broken-
My feelings of crooked knees and twisting insides continue-
They wait until I fall into temptation again that gives me temporary freedom from the pain I have once more-
Copyright © Sarah Williams | Year Posted 2017
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