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The Place
December 16, 2010
I wish that there was a place
I could squeeze
every last drop of
pain from my body.
One place where
no one can find me.
A place where
I feel like a caterpillar,
cocooned in a
net of warmth.
I will admit, I’m terrified of the black cloud
that hangs over my head like
mistletoe,
the black cloud that threatens
to burst like a balloon and soak me with sadness.
It feels
like I’m the only one who’s drowning in an ocean of blank faces.
© by Steve S., Marblehead, MA
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