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this pain it's with me all day

I carry it in every crevice, in my flesh and in my bones

it lingers, it stabs, it suffocates, it burns

it tingles, it jabs, it whispers, it screams

it waits for me around corners

it hides and waits for me to forget

but it can't touch my soul, it can't quite burrow that deep

until you come along.. and you dig it a hole

you show it the soft spot at the back of my head

that never properly crusted over as a babe

you sit there and watch me squirm in agony

and then you whisper- i love you.

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thanks Kitsune... I'm trying to think if maybe I should make a little collection of my poems for one of my zine projects maybe.. I plan on making a mental health zine..but it might be nice to make one for poetry and some more creative stuff also

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