Again

The walls and barriers broken down, again
The pain like water has begun to flow, again
What good is the walls and barriers when I didn't expect them to work anyway
When I knew the pain would make them come crashing down upon me
I am stupid, naive, and manipulative
So now im wounded without any hope of mend
Bent and broken never to be fixed again
So I lie here to always and forever be in pain
Again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Munro Avatar
February 3, 2012 at 3:50 PM
Your poem is beautiful in its pain ... rawness ... honesty. When we write about our pain, it is somehow better, yes? Know that you are not alone.
Jowders Avatar
May 4, 2012 at 11:07 PM
:)
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