It hurts, doesn’t it? It hurts like Hell… I know the feeling All too well… I tried to warn you But you dissed me Dare not expect My sympathy I’m not like you I won’t rejoice Nor offer pity It was your choice Your tears don’t trouble me The least bit! You made your…… Continue reading Lie in it!
Strident, this screaming silence… Lonely howl in the night. You lament, killing credence, hopeless craving to fight. Seeking the surface Scratching the walls Searching through darkness Squirming and all Strident, The blinding pain, shaking your whole body Patience, useless and vain… Life no more a symphony. Via the Word of the Day Challenge’s…… Continue reading The Cry…
Les grandes douleurs sont muettes. – Sénèque The Spanish philosopher was right, she thought. The greatest pains were always silent… Her lips trembled as she took the cigarette to her mouth. The quiet apartment contrasted with the loud hammering going on, on the balcony of her downstair neighbour. She softly blew the smoke out,…… Continue reading The hermit…
I am alive. And as long as I am, people can injure my body, but they can’t hurt my soul. Only I can let them inflict pain. It is not easy, but any anger thrown my way, I can refuse. You say I am uninteresting, ugly or crazy? You are allowed to think just…… Continue reading No!
Previously posted January 8th of 2017. When the day rose on the cabin, the sun found her asleep, her face pressed on the kitchen table, pen still in her hand… Months before, she barely remembered the said cabin. She wasn’t much into that kind of things… Nature, some would call it, as she was…… Continue reading The cabin in the woods…
I can see it… You might think that your mask is flawless, but it isn’t. I can see it in your eyes… Others miss it, because they look for pain, for suffering, for torment. They look for anger towards this disappointing life of yours. They are wrong. You are way farther down than those…… Continue reading I can see it…
Little girl, you’ve collected pain like pebbles along the shore… You’ve come a long way from the way you used to be before, life threw itself in your face, but you know what they say… What doesn’t kill you only makes you stronger, and I beleive with time you too will heal… With time,…… Continue reading Heal…
I can’t say I didn’t see it coming… But I did everything I could, to keep us from finally breaking, back into two.. Now, walk away… There’s nothing left for you to see. No words will ever make this anything close to easy… Don’t speak, I don’t want to be hurt by…… Continue reading Don’t…
Can’t you hear the sound of thousands of hearts sobbing loudly? Can’t you feel the pain of so many lives aching from your broken promises? The night is cold, and we struggle to believe the light of dawn will indeed come… But there’s still hope, we still dreams, we’re alive, waiting for you to…… Continue reading What about us?
Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Prefer Every cut, every invasion leaves its scar… He said. Wise words indeed, but what I what I prefer is the sweet sweet moment just when the pain subsides… For a short little while. Before….
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