Silent Pain

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Silent Pain

Days go by
Nothing but crickets sound
What I would give
To hear him speak
My big mouth
How I wish it would shut up
It got me in trouble again
But not with groundings
I lost a friend
How I let this happen
This is the worst punishment
It hurts me deep
I'm not sure I can rise
I need and want to see the blood
Run down my wrist until I die
I always seem to ruin everything
Cutting deeper until I feel no pain
No one can help me now
The only thing that'll help me rise
Is his voice saying don't

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Poetry is what gets lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

XxlonixX’s Poems (7)

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