Sometimes: IC Poetry 01/15/2012
Sometimes the betrayal of a loved one hurts more than the betrayal of body, of a bladder filled with sharp and unending pain. When all you want is understanding, comfort, love But instead you are given feelings of hopelessness, separation or that somehow the pain is your fault. Sometimes the pain of understanding, that some people are not as strong as you, cuts to the bone down to the marrow of your very being. But sometimes the separation from those who bring you further down down, into the whirlwind of despair, is the thing that will help you on your road to recovery. Sometimes that road has to be traveled alone, but you will be just fine. CommentsLeave a Reply |
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