I Felt An Ache Inside

A frightened boy, I felt an ache inside for not liking girls as other boys did. And I still remember the nights I cried; for feeling feelings, that the Lord forbid. Consumed by a relentless ache, I hid my feelings, for they left me petrified. And I wasn't brave like a normal kid; a frightened boy, I felt an ache inside. Fate had stripped my fragile ego of pride: my inner self was kept under a lid. And I felt ostracized and pushed aside, for not liking girls as other boys did. I gravely feared disobeying God's bid and often ran into the woods to hide. But facing a slippery slope, I slid, and I still remember the nights I cried. I'd contemplate committing suicide when I was alone, somewhere off the grid. And within my soul, this ache amplified; feeling the feelings, that the Lord forbid. I dreamt of privateers like Captain Kidd: yet, in sports, no team picked me for their side; I felt the world hated me as a kid. And when no one cared if I lived or died, I felt an ache inside.
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April 28, 2021 at 8:38 AM
Emile, congratulations on your win in my Writing Prompt -Ache- Challenge with your wonderful Rondeau Redouble poem, the things that happen to us as children remain forever, well done, love _Constance
Pinet Avatar
April 28, 2021 at 9:18 AM
Thanks Constance, I appreciate your comments and the placement my friend, Emile.
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April 27, 2021 at 7:49 PM
Beautifully written with so much grace. Your lines are thick with craft and fascination. Great work.
Pinet Avatar
April 28, 2021 at 6:59 AM
Thanks Funom, I appreciate your comments my friend, Emile.
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April 25, 2021 at 8:17 AM
Wow, Emile, what an awesome poem! You have laid bare the feelings of so many of us who have struggled with who we really are deep inside our entire lives. It starts with that deep ache when we are just little kids. I can't thank you enough! I'm marking this a FAV!
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April 25, 2021 at 4:32 PM
Thanks so much, Emile.
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April 25, 2021 at 8:24 AM
Thank you so much Milt, we are no longer kids and we don't have to feel ashamed or scared, you comments are greatly appreciated my friend, Emile.
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