PainA Poem by Doran Tse
The need for closeness overwhelms,
My soul is split in two. I fight to find what I have lost, To reunite what has been torn. Pain is all that exists, Deep, dark, and overwhelming. My heart has given up on itself, exiled to its own prison. Someday I will heal, Today there is only pain. © 2014 Doran Tse |
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