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The pain within
The rain inside your brain
will only stop,
when reflections
on the wet cement
are drained of every drop.
The wound within your soul
you can assuage,
no comfort for
the fool who suffers,
choosing to be caged.
The torment in your sex
will acquiesce,
when dirt is plowed
exhume the shroud
entombed with shamefulness.
The pain within your heart
will disappear,
when once you face,
and then embrace,
the root of all your fears.
will only stop,
when reflections
on the wet cement
are drained of every drop.
The wound within your soul
you can assuage,
no comfort for
the fool who suffers,
choosing to be caged.
The torment in your sex
will acquiesce,
when dirt is plowed
exhume the shroud
entombed with shamefulness.
The pain within your heart
will disappear,
when once you face,
and then embrace,
the root of all your fears.
Published 22nd Mar 2017
| Edited 28th Mar 2017
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26th Mar 2017 6:34pm
i enjoyed the read. it spoke to me and say that write out your feelings every drop to let my brain rest. thank you for writing.
