Holding In.

Holding In.

A Poem by Strangers_Word

Suppressed feelings.

leaning towards the never ending healing.

Bound by the wrong doing.

With know ears to here it.

Traumatized by the thoughts.

But with know eyes to see it.

Lifted from a word but destroyed by the verb.

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.

It's a thinking process.

Compressed by the mind, it's a drinking asset.

A change of feeling inside.

Then the sinking affect.

A grown man. a child.

© 2017 Strangers_Word


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Added on January 24, 2017
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Strangers_Word
Strangers_Word

West Palm Beach, FL



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