Crazy Pain
I'm crazy with pain
Running around the
house
Looking for a corner
That can cradle me
Down on the floor again
I spend all of my time on
Hard surfaces
Looking for a way to
Mask my suffering
Sitting on the countertop
Crying on the bathroom
Floor
The bed is too soft
To contain my torment
Anymore
soaked through with
Tears and sagging
Lonely years
i can't
Take much more
How will i go on
Without the person
Who i was before
Copyright © Zaida Ruiz | Year Posted 2012
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