The Pain

It’s taken my voice,

It’s making my sound,

It’s constantly pulling,

It’s breaking me down,

It’s sitting on top of everything pure,

In hopes that I won’t endure,

It’s killing me slowly,

One inch at a time,

It’s playing a game that I’m not supposed to win,

It’s hurting my heart,

Eating at my soul,

It’s feeding me lies,

It’s hoping that I won’t battle on,

That I won’t fight back,

And by default fight on.

 

Hayley Geri 2016 ©

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Author: dreamingofluminousthings

Hey I'm Hayley. 26. Australian. Female. Poet/Writer. Writing is my greatest outlet. It is my passion and my escape from an often twisted reality. If you want to help me create more, please feel free to donate. My paypal is https://www.paypal.me/HayleyGeri

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