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 Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:01 pm
I know now the real definition of pain.
It is a wound so deep no blade can touch.
No single moment in your life can describe.
Even if you are dieing it doesn't compare.
This wound is a wound that no enemy can give.
Only the one you completely trust can make it hurt so much.
To make a hole so deep it isn't really there,
but you feel it there even when you are happy.
When the wind blows the pain sears but I walk on.
Wondering down a path with a hole in my chest.
It makes me wonder if i am really meant to be happy,
or if i am meant to wonder down this path alone... forever.
This pain is everlasting like a wound with acid in it.
spreading slowly making it hard to breath slowly killing me
a pain so pungent it cannot be seen by any eye mortal or not
but all the same the acid runs through my veins
killing all memories of ever being happy or joyful
just pain
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 9:43 pm
Yes...very descriptive of certain feelings...ow. I love that imagery - very appropriate.
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