Separate Your Pains
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Emotional scars can cut deep,
manipulating how you feel.
And at night, when you try to sleep,
phantom tears suddenly turn real.
Admonishing God for how you feel,
inner demons empower the blade.
And nothing can stay the edge of steel,
as your inhibitions start to fade.
Slicing flesh, crimson blood oozes thick,
granting the only relief you know.
And rushing to analyze this trick,
oceans of emotions ebb and flow.
As pain purges pain, with searing heat,
its fire melts the ice in your veins.
And anxiety rides each heartbeat
while trying to separate your pains.
All alone, you contemplate self-worth,
trapped inside of what's left of your heart.
And in a world that's hurt you since birth,
you cringe inside as life falls apart.
(Quatrain)
5/4/2017
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2017
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