Over and Over Again
Like a monster
it claws at my insides
until my eyes burn
but still I refuse to cry
I refuse to let these tears fall
What good would it do?
the monster will still be there
claws as sharp as ever
still tearing at my heart
The monsters name you ask?
regret, disappointment, and shock
it's as if my heart has broken
and although I know it's
temporary, that part of my
heart will not be filled
It will remain black and
rage ridden
forever
and as I come to terms with this
situation
the monster calms
it's claws loosen
and tears retreat
until next time
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