At His Side
he winces
when he thinks
i’m not watching
his throbbing pain
too hard to bear
his tears tug at my heart
his body twitches
into aching spasm
from stabbing stinging
throbbing ache
refusing to let up
can’t lift a finger
to slash his anguish
i see him tortured
it breaks my heart
Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~CENSORED~ 2020
AP: 2nd place 2020
Posted on August 19, 2018
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
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