Numb

A Poem by InfectEd Heart

Written 1/22/2017

I've grown numb to the bane of pain,
Like how Cain coped with the brother he'd slain.
I try to grab every grain of sane in my brain,
But I'm stuck in Maine with Doe's, John and Jane.

© 2017 InfectEd Heart

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InfectEd Heart

Dracut, MA

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