The Essence of Pain

July 18, 2008
By Delaram Takyar SILVER, Branford, Connecticut
Delaram Takyar SILVER, Branford, Connecticut
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Teardrops
Cascading from my eyes
Gushing out of my soul
Pouring into the emptiness of the night
My burdened cries
Lulled out by the howling wind
Rain
Violently pattering onto the earth
The frost of your words
Cutting deep into my skin
Penetrating the surface of my soul
My chest throbs with anguish
Deep inside of me
someone is screaming
My lungs collapse
Everything is dark
Deep inside of me
Someone is dying



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