Insides

December 8, 2008
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Inside of me is begging to come out
Release its troubles, its pain.

My insides are screaming,
Wondering why it’s so crowded with all this pain.

Inside, very empty yet so very full.

Full of guilt, shame, regret…pain.

My insides are wishing it would all go away.
My insides are becoming monstrous, scared.
My insides are full of pain.

They are reaching out for anything but can’t grasp anything but pain.

Pain. It’s a small word but it takes up so much space. In my insides.





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