The Hard

To find the beauty in the soft,
The petals in the grass,
The fingers running across the skin,
It’s suppose to be beautiful, inspiring, peaceful,
People say,
But really it’s concerning,
The soft doesn’t cover it up,
It can’t,
It leaves the voice in your head loud as can be,
It resounds resounds resounds,
Won’t stop!
Why won’t it stop!
The pressure pain sharpness sound,
Louder louder louder!
I need the hard,
The hard will cover it up,
The hard will cover me up!
Bury the horror,
To the graveyard tonight,
I will go and dig my own hole





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