Pain

Jaayx3

I’m slowly falling face first

 

I can feel myself hitting the pavement before it’s even happened 

 

I can taste the blood from my busted lip 

 

I can feel my nose beginning to bruise 

 

But this pain is no comparison to the internal pain I feel 

 

My internal pain is fucking me up 

 

The voices in my head are screaming 

 

There’re tearing me apart 

 

My heart clenches 

 

My mind is fucked up 

 

I’m fucked up

 

My pain and wounds on the outside heal 

 

But 

 

My pain and hurt on the inside only get worse 

 

I feel as if I’ll never recover 

 

  • Author: Jaay (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 6th, 2018 15:58
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • vanabba3

    Wow! I'm curious to what is causing or is at the root of all this pain...? Is this about a day-to-day person, or is this about you? If it is about you, it helps to talk about it.... just saying. Interesting poem



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