Pain
thick black trendles
rend my soul in two.
Pain
lightening strikes my heart
as I curl inwards.
Pain
the anger, the fear,
the hatred, the crude words spoken
and thick tears run down my face,
snot from my nose.
I feel so much
I use to feel so little
using an addiction to blunt the pain.
Ugly cry
body wracked with savage pain
fingers digging into the landscape
to center my being whole.
©Jay-lyn Doerksen
August 17/17